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VJEŠTIČJE SIJELO

If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer.
Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.

Henry David Thoreau






Na križanju/ i mjesec i sunce
UNUTARNJE NEBO































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































Volim te uvijek
i kada se budiš
i kad na licu šminke nemaš
i kad si ljuta
i kad se čudiš
i kad bez mene na ples se spremaš
uvijek te volim, hoću da znaš
volim te ne znam kako da odolim
u svakom slučaju te volim.

Volim te kad si blijeda i sjetna
i kada bore imaš na licu
volim te kad si divlja i sretna
i kad u ruci držiš pticu
kad nista nećeš da mi daš
volim te ne znam kako da odolim
u svakom slučaju te volim.

Volim te uvijek
i kada sanjaš
kad ne pišeš mi
kad te nema
i kad od mene stalno se sklanjaš
volim te kad si posve nijema
kada šutis, poput ribe baš
volim te ne znam kako da odolim
u svakom slučaju te volim.

Volim te uvijek, čak i tada
kad ne volim te, kad si sama
kad večer pada iznad grada
volim te kad se praviš dama
kad ne voliš me kao sada
u tome i jeste život naš
u svakom slučaju te volim....






Još ovaj ples
u zagrljaju tvom
da snu se prepustimo tom
i obraz tvoj
da osjetim na svom
moja draga.

Slušam tvoj glas
u večerima tim
tvoj smijeh
kroz muziku i dim
i ti si tu
u poljupcima svim
moja draga.

Sa lica mog, i ti
možda želju čitaš tu
i znaš, zar ne
kako dugo skrivam nju.

Bar jedna noć
u zagrljaju tvom
da sve zaboravim u tom
da samo ti
u srcu budeš mom
moja draga.








Na mojoj zastavi je je riječ život
a moje srce viče, zbogom
na mojoj zastavi je riječ nada
u mojoj duši piše, nikada

A onda prođeš ti
i sve se promijeni
ulica otvara prozore
oči tvoje zovu me
evo me, evo me



Daj mi da budem tvoj vjerni vojnik
reci samo riječ, daj mi komandu
i sve dok budem mogao da hodam
ići ću za tobom do kraja

I sve dok budem imao ruke
pisat' ću tvoje ime
na zidove ovoga grada
i vikat' ću sa krovova

Ti, zračiš zrake kroz zrak
ti, zračiš zrake kroz zrak
srebrene zrake u moje srce
pogođen sam i idem dalje
ti, zračis zrake kroz zrak



Kad prođes ti
sve se promijeni
ulica otvara prozore
oči tvoje zovu me
evo me, evo me




Na mojoj zastavi je riječ život
u mojoj duši piše, zauvijek
na mojoj zastavi je tvoje ime
a moje srce viče, evo me

I sve dok budem imao ruke
pisat' ću tvoje ime
na zidove ovoga grada
i vikat' ću sa krovova

Ti, zračiš zrake kroz zrak
ti, zračiš zrake kroz zrak
srebrene zrake u moje srce
pogođen sam i idem dalje
ti, zračiš zrake kroz zrak


































Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
I'll be watching you
Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay
I'll be watching you
Oh can't you see
You belong to me
My poor heart aches
With every step you take
Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I'll be watching you
Since you've gone I been lost without a trace
I dream at night I can only see your face
I look around but it's you I can't replace
I feel so cold and I long for your embrace
I keep crying baby, baby, please
Oh can't you see
You belong to me
My poor heart aches
With every step you take
Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I'll be watching you
Every move you make
Every step you take
I'll be watching you
I'll be watching you
(Every breath you take, every move you make, every bond you break, every step you take)
I'll be watching you
(Every single day, every word you say, every game you play, every night you stay)
I'll be watching you
(Every move you make, every vow you break, every smile you fake, every claim you stake)
I'll be watching you
(Every single day, every word you say, every game you play, every night you stay)
I'll be watching you
(Every breath you take, every move you make, every bond you break, every step you take)
I'll be watching you
(Every single day, every word you say, every game you play, every night you stay)
I'll be watching you˙
































When your day is long
And the night
The night is yours alone
When you're sure you've had enough
Of this life
Well hang on
Don't let yourself go
'Cause everybody cries
And everybody hurts sometimes
Sometimes everything is wrong
Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone (hold on)
(Hold on) if you feel like letting go (hold on)
If you think you've had too much
Of this life
Well, hang on
'Cause everybody hurts
Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts
Don't throw your hand
Oh, no
Don't throw your hand
If you feel like you're alone
No, no, no, you're not alone
If you're on your own
In this life
The days and nights are long
When you think you've had too much
Of this life
To hang on
Well, everybody hurts sometimes
Everybody cries
And everybody hurts sometimes
And everybody hurts sometimes
So, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Everybody hurts
You are not alone



























I've heard people say that
Too much of anything is not good for you, baby
(Oh no) but I don't know about that
There's many times that we've loved
We've shared love and made love
It doesn't seem to me like it's enough
There's just not enough of it
There's just not enough
Oh oh, babe

My darling I, can't get enough of your love babe
Girl, I don't know, I don't know why
I can't get enough of your love babe
Oh, some things I can't get used to
No matter how I try
Just like the more you give, the more I want
And baby, that's no lie
Oh no, babe
Tell me, what can I say?
What am I gonna do?
How should I feel when everything is you?
What kind of love is this that you're givin' me?
Is it in your kiss or just because you're sweet?
Girl, all I know is every time you're here
I feel the change
Something moves
I scream your name
Do what you got to do

Darling, I, can't get enough of your love babe
Girl, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why
I can't get enough of your love babe
Oh no, babe
Girl, if only I could make you see
And make you understand
Girl, your love for me is all I need
And more than I can stand
Oh well, babe
How can I explain all the things I feel?
You've given me so much
Girl, you're so unreal
Still I keep loving you
More and more each time
Girl, what am I gonna do
Because you blow my mind
I get the same old feeling every time you're here
I feel the change
Something moves
I scream your name
Do what you got to do

Darling, I, can't get enough of your love babe
Oh no, babe
Baby, it didn't take all of my life to find you
But you can believe it's gonna take the rest of my life to keep you
Oh no, babe
I can't get enough of your love babe
Yeah, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why
Can't get enough of your love babe
Oh my darling I, can't get enough of your love babe
Oh babe
Girl, I don't know, I don't know why
I can't get enough of your love babe
Oh darling I can't get enough of your love babe





































































































































































































































the house carpenter

hallelujah
merry little christmas
song for the asking






































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































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26.05.2018.
El Camino de Santiago




Ovaj post je čisto informativnog karaktera,
za sve koji bi htjeli znati više :))
Sa stranice OVE vadim dio teksta o Caminu,
za one koji nisu upoznati sa njim,
nek je to uvodni tekst :D


......................A friend walked the Camino back in 1985 and I’d always promised myself that one day I would do the same. Her interest was medieval history and there was certainly plenty of that on offer, but I was more interested in the idea that the Camino followed the path of the Milky Way past Santiago towards Cape Finisterre (Land’s End) the most westerly point on mainland Spain and a place revered by the Celts who built a solar altar there to worship the setting sun.

Like other places with Celtic origins, I found Galicia to be full of megaliths, standing stones and prehistoric sites and some basic research revealed that many of the Christian cathedrals, shrines and holy places on the Camino were built on the site of more ancient temples. Santiago de Compostela was no exception, with excavations revealing not only the remains of an older cathedral destroyed by the Moors but also a Roman temple and an even older Celtic well. Another famous Camino landmark, the Cruz de Ferro or Iron Cross, marks the highest point of the track and was originally the site of a pagan monument.

‘Santiago’ is Spanish for ‘St James’, while ‘Compostela’ means ‘field of the star’. The official explanation for the city’s origin is that in 835 AD, the secret burial place of St James the Apostle was revealed by a bright shining star twinkling over a remote field. However, further research shows that when Christian pilgrimages to the burial site began in the 9th century, this road of the stars already existed and had done for hundreds if not thousands of years! In fact the whole of the Camino from St Jean Pied de Port to Santiago de Compostela, is peppered with villages, places and mountain passes named after stars or after a trail of light, as if it were a stellar route, a route leading to a special destination - the field of the star. I discovered that in Roman times, the road to Santiago was a trade route known as the Via Lactea or Milky Way. And today those stars can be seen everywhere – on signposts, in churches, on rose windows in the Gothic cathedrals, on the stone wells and monuments and on restaurant menus. And before the Romans came the Celts. The trademark Camino scallop shell is an ancient symbol for the setting sun and was a focus of pre-Christian Celtic rituals in Galicia long before the birth of James. The scallop shell is also a pagan fertility symbol connected with the goddess Venus and the divine feminine
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I OVO mi se čini zanimljivom stranicom,
a na netu postoji bezbroj raznih stranica ljudi koji su hodali tu svetu rutu,
tko želi, može pogledati. :))




(sličica s neta)












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20.05.2018.
fotosešn No.1






I ponovo,
bilje koje izgleda kao tkanina.
Danas sam pronašla prešano cvijeće
na koje sam sasvim zaboravila......
Mislim da je ovo cvijet sa mora,
od mogranja. :))









































































Ovo je samo početak :-P



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VALPARAISO
Chase the dog star
Over the sea
Home where my true love is waiting for me
Rope the south wind
Canvas the stars
Harness the moonlight
So she can safely go
Round the cape horn to valparaiso

Red the port light
Starboard the green
How will she know of the devils i've seen
Cross in the sky star of the sea
Under the moonlight there she can safely go
Round the cape horn to valparaiso

And every road i walked would take me down to the sea
With every broken promise in my sack
And every love would always send the ship of my heart
Over the rolling sea

If i should die
And water's my grave
She'll never know if i'm damned or i'm saved
See the ghost fly over the sea
Under the moonlight, there she can safely go
Round the cape horn to valparaiso












































































































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09.05.2018.
























































You're a falling star, you're the get away car.
You're the line in the sand when I go too far.
You're the swimming pool, on an August day.
And you're the perfect thing to say.

And you play it coy but it's kinda cute.
Ah, when you smile at me you know exactly what you do.
Baby don't pretend that you don't know it's true.
'cause you can see it when I look at you.

And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, you make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.

You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,
And you light me up, when you ring my bell.
You're a mystery, you're from outer space,
You're every minute of my everyday.

And I can't believe, uh that I'm your man,
And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.
Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through,
And you know that's what our love can do.


So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, you make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
You're every song, and I sing along.
'Cause you're my everything.
Yeah, yeah

So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la





























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06.05.2018.
novi pokušaj

























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03.05.2018.
Aruba, Đamejka,o aj vona tejkja............

(cijeli dan mi je to na pameti :))) )



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ODLIČNO,
NAJTOPLIJE PREPORUČAM:


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01.05.2018.
DIY

Preslikavanje lišća na tkanine i papire.

Jučer i danas pokušala sam u tri ture
preslikati bilje na spomenute materijale.
Pogledala sam prilično videa,
činiLO se dosta lako i izvedivo.
Sad se više ne čini. :D


Ovdje su opservacije:

Papir:
Zaista, na obični papir koji čovjek doma ima da bi printao na njega
ne isplati se niti pokušavati preslikati lišće.
Papir se kod kuhanja raspao.
Kolega bloger @VladKrvoglad spominjao je papir od 100% celuloze,
i on je zacijelo u pravu,
tip papira mora biti kao za vodene boje,
Kad nabavim, pokušam.
Također,
glavni problem bio je čime pritisnuti papire,
na videu tip ima dvije drvene 'ploče',dva glatka komada
u koja stavi papir, čvrsto zaveže da se ne mrda,
a pretpostavljam i da se ne raspadne,
i još optereti ciglom dok se kuha.
Meni je, umjesto drvenih planjaka,
dijete donjelo komad betona sa štengi :D
i našla sam komad kamene kocke.
Tako se kuhalo,
beton dolje,
kamena kocka povrh,
ali, sve se raspalo nakon kuhanja,
a preslika se dogodila na samo par malih mjesta.
Znači:
trebam papir koji valja
nešto da ih povežem i sprešam, da se tako kuha.




Tkanine;
u prvoj turi bojala sam
Đetetovu majcu/majicu i komad tkanine zvan žutica.
Problem je bio što su mi tuljci bili predugi
pa nisu mogli biti cijeli uronjeni tijekom kuhanja.
Mijenjala sam im pozicije,
ali to je kajgot.

Poslije kuhanja



Dakle;
prva tura,
tkanine naoctila,
složila bilje,
namotala na recimo ravne komade drvenih štapova
povezala ih špagom,
ko npr. smotke bilja za kađenje,
znači čvrsto i uzduž cijelog predmenta.
Kuhalo se sa nešto lukovih ljuski za dodatnu boju,
i komadom hrđavog borera.
Navodno treba nešto hrđavo,
da se lišće bolje preslika?
U jednom od videa, moram naći gdje,
ženska umjesto hrđavih predmeta
koristi nešto iz apoteke,
budem to istražila.

Majca se je obojala od luka,
a krpa je ispala kao komad kojim sam pobrisala
prolivenu kavu s poda.
Na majci se tek blijedi otisci lista,
i šare od konca preko boje od luka. Bezveze.


Nakon skidanja bilja,
na ovoj krpi nije ostalo ništa,
samo je zamusana


Majca


Detalj:





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Nakon što me raspigao taj skoro pa potpuni neuspjeh,
nisam mogla prozvati fajrunt ,
nego sam ponovila pokus na novom komadu žutice.
(Iako, to je predebelo platno,
i kao da je preparirano nečime,
teško inicijalno upija tekućinu,
a pegla se također užasno teško.)

Kuhala sam duže, skoro dva sata,
stavila komad hrđave žice,
možda metar ili tako,
Tkaninu nisam octila, za pokus,
ali sam je bolje sklopila, uže,
pa je stala sva u lonac.
Narolala također na drveni štapić,
povezala špagom i to.......
Nije bog zna što, ali je bolje.....

Ah, da, kako sam rezala ananas usput,
ubacivala sam lišće unutra,
u slučaju da daje boju.
Ne daje. :D



Nakon kuhanja





Sto put popeglano!!


Detalj



Odostraga












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Jutros sam pronašla dva komadića svile,
bar si ja tako svilu zamišljam,
i ponovila:
ocat,
bilje,
ovaj put plastična folija da pritisne lišće na tkaninu
(NIJE djelotvorno),
kuhalo se oko sat, u luku,
bez hrđavih predmeta.
Rezultat,
tkanina obojana lukom,
šare od špage,
nigdje ni traga lišću,
samo blage mrljice boje od žutih i ljubičastih cvjetića.












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ZAKLJUČAK:
tkanine namočiti u ocat
složiti lišće,
donje, žilave strane daju markantniji otisak,
pokriti još kakvom (octom natopljenom) tkaninom
za iskoristiti tiskanje,
preko nečeg glatkog (vidjela sam staklenke, i bakrene cijevi!!! na videima) čvrsto,
što čvršće i glađe namotati,
čvrsto povezati,
kuhati uz nešto hrđavo,
kuhati BAREM DVA sata.

Bez brige da ću probati opet. :))))
Treba naći fine, tanke, podatne tkanine.
Navodno se vuna super boja,
navodno da eukaliptusovo lišće
(pitati u cvjećarni) daje odličnu narančastu boju.




To be continued.
:))
















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