ОКОЛОСВЕТСКО ПЪТЕШЕСТВИЕ / A JOURNEY AROUND THE WORLD

Преди няколко месеца бях поканена да участвам в много интригуващ и забавен проект: петима блог приятели да създадем заедно пет картички, като всеки рисува по нещо във всяка от тях. Вече почти всички са готови. Ето я моята!Не е ли чудесна?:)
Some months ago Roberto, one of my dearest blog friends, proposed a game: to draw a card together. I was so lucky to be invited! Now, when this lovely project is up to its end, everyone receives the card she/he has started. We are five, so the cards are five, too. Here is mine! Isn't it a little wonder?:)

А това е нейната история, която създадохме заедно.
This is its story we created together.

Прекрасно преживяване, за което съм страшно благодарна на Роберто, Хедуиг, Стефани и Селин!:)))))))))))))))))))))))))
Погледнете само с колко любов е разрисуван пощенският плик от Hedwig!

I am deeply touched and thankful to Roberto, Hedwig, Stefanie and Celine!!!xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Hedwig drew this amazing envelope with so much love, THANK YOU!!

I received the card in a very hard moment in my life and it's like a sun ray!

SWEET SALVATION

Тази седмица си купих черен тънкописец. Извадих новите цветни моливи. И рисувах всеки ден по мъничко. Главно сутрин, на слънце...

This week a sudden desire to draw with coloured pencils appeared. I did it mainly in the mornings, with my first cup of coffee...

Не се опитвайте да откриете логика или история - няма такива. Просто следвах ръката си.  Минути на отмора и покой... Наивни рисунки, но те са си за мен!

Please, don't try to find some logic or a story - there're not any. I just followed my hand... I know my drawings are naive, but I felt great, while creating them in quietness!

Това беше началото...

This was the beginning...

Прекрасен бележник с бели листи - донесен от куклен фестивал. Имам го отдавна. Използвам го рядко.

The notebook was brought from a puppet festival abroad. I use it once in a great while.

Много години по-късно преоткрих и тази ваза, която май никога не съм използвала по предназначение. Eто че сега се превърна в изящен моливник... Ех, как така не помня кой ми я подари?!! Помня, обаче, че е от времето, когато бях млада, млада.... режисьорка.:) Например, изглеждаща така. А може би даже още малко по-млада...

Lots of years later I rediscovered this vase - now as a pencil-holder. I'm really sorry I've forgotten who has given it to me! It was so long ago - as if in another life, when I was young and made my first steps in puppet theatre directing. And I looked somewhat like that. Or maybe I was even younger...:)

ПРОЦЕСИ / PROCESSES

 Вкусно...                            Delicious...

 

Вдъхновяващо...             Inspiring...

 

Романтично...                      Romantic... 

Запалих свещта на сутринта, но вече нямаше какво да гори...
I lit the candle in the morning, but it died almost immediately...

Може би някой e чел поста ми за магията на грънчарското колело...

Maybe some of you remember my first experience with clay ...

Е, произведението ми се превърна в свещник. Разрисувах го едва вчера...:)

Well, we use my "piece of art" as a candle holder. I painted it just yesterday...:)

Какъв ми е кривичък! Ама си го обичам...:D

It's faaaaaaar away from perfect, but I love it!...:D

WHAT DO YOU THINK?

Hello, everybody! Here's a question that was born out of sudden doubts, uncertainty and unexpected thoughts, appearing and disappearing like shadows in a sunny day, when clouds travel across the sky... 
Don't you have the feeling that sometimes we idealize, in a way, our life, when making it visible to the others (mostly uknown readers) through putting our experiences into words that differ to a certain extent (consciously or not) from the real situation? We usually write about something good and beautiful, about love and inspiration and I would like such moments to last for long... But then life brings us other experiences that do not deserve sharing and we (at least me) keep silent about them...
My blog turned to be something like a diary - for nearly about everything that has been important for me and has marked more or less my life during the last four years. It's also a very special place to talk with many lovely people I have met while blogging, some of whom I feel very dear to my heart! I'm so happy about my journey in Blogand!
But still that suspicion of not being always completely sincere (with whom?!) sneaks from time to time. Maybe because I continue to hide in my shell a part of me...

ВЯТЪР В СИНЬО! / WIND IN BLUE!

*Продължение на предишния пост.
* A continuatuin of the previous post.

 Когато публиката се разотиде, сцената беше разглобена, костюмите - съблечени,  декорът, куклите и маските - прибрани. Възторгът поутихна, почти нямаше нужда от думи, само усмивки по уморените ни лица. И навъртащи се около нас, вече тъжни деца... Тогава, неусетно, започна това представление в синьо. 

When the public and the children left, the stage was set off, the costumes, the puppets and the masks were gathered, we felt tired, but happy. No need of words, only smiles on our faces... And then this fantastic "one-man" show began!

ПОЧУВСТВАЙ ВЯТЪРА!  -  FEEL THE WIND!

Look at the pics quickly...:)

Когато идеята за нов проект се заражда в съзнанието ми, се чувствам странно свободна - да фантазирам, да изследвам, да рисувам невероятни картини, без да съм притисната от срокове. Усещането е страхотно, почти същото, което изпитвам сега, гледайки този танц на вятъра!...

I've been so busy over the last several months that now, somehow subconsciously, I am  looking for something new to occupy my creative thinking with. And, to be honest, I like this! Especially  the beginning of a new project, when there're still not deadlines and my imagination is free to fly wherever it wants... Like this wind!;-)))