May 17, 2018
Poruka čovječanstvu. "If you could send any message to humankind, what would it be?" "Stop trying to protect nature and start building a world in which nature doesn't need your protection."
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Poruka čovječanstvu. "If you could send any message to humankind, what would it be?" "Stop trying to protect nature and start building a world in which nature doesn't need your protection."
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“Do you think there’s life after death?”
“Is there any before?”
Illustration of Gvozden (which means “iron” in Slavic) - Gorka’s companion and fellow traveler in their adventures. He takes form of a black cat whose fur reflects the night sky in moments of happiness, which symbolizes the connection of the Universe and all living beings which are made from stardust. He represents the rational part on the mind - he delivers the logical explanation of the world and all it’s wonders. Therefore, he will be the main narrator in the upcoming stories. He also carries determination, willpower, ambition, loyalty and fearlessness, making him completely different from Gorka. I can’t wait to do more illustrations and graphic novels with these characters. <3
E, Živorade, takav ti je moj život, Živorade. Gorak, ni pelen mu ravan nije Živorade... Ruši staru kuću, zidaj novu. Drugi imaju kupatilo s pločice, ja nemam, Živorade... Podziđuj, pregrađuj ambar. Ruši, kopaj, riljaj!Peri noge u lavor, srči klot pasulj... A okolo, okolo cveta život kao bašta, Živorade. Ali bez mene. U tu baštu nema cvet koji se zove Gvozden... Miriše život kao dve ruže u Nikolijinim nedrima, al' nije za mene... Cvetaju ruže, beli čoveci. Cvetaju i lepe kate. Cveta i ruzmarin, al' ne za mene, zarozanog i žuljevitog Živorade...
Miodrag Petrović „Čkalja“ (1924-2003)