Prolaznost/Transience

Vrijeme bas prolazi.. eto kao da je jucer bilo.. a opet.. kao da je decenija prosla..Bila sam se bas naostrila kako cu ove godine posjetiti sva ta stara, draga mjesta.. izljubiti one drage ljude. A onima sto su otisli uputiti najtuznije i najtoplije pozdrave..Sila veca nego mi sami.. ne dozvoljava nam ni da se radujemo, tugujemo a jos manje da putujemo..Otvaramo srca kao sto se granice otvaraju.. pomalo, pa ih onda pazljivo zatvorimo da pregledamo kakav su nam krs napravila ta otvaranja u nama samima..Gledajuci ove slike.. mislim.. vrijeme je da promijenim nesto.. Vrijeme je da odgurnemo ono sto nas sputava, zakoracimo slobodnije u nova jutra.. Promjena je dobra.. ako mista drugo onda mogu bar promijeniti boju kose.. Do sljedeceg vidjenja..

Time is passing .. it's as if it was yesterday .. and yet again .. as if a decade has passed ..
I was was really excited to visit all those old, dear places this year ... to kiss those dear people.
And to those who left too early to send the saddest and warmest greetings ..
A force greater than ourselves .. does not even experience rejoicing, mourning and even stops us from traveling ..
We open our hearts as the borders are open ... a little, and then we close them carefully to examine what kind of cross the openings have made in ourselves ..
Looking at these pictures .. I mean .. it's time to change something .. So the change is coming, so I can at least change my hair color ..
See you the next time ..
The river of youth.. When you visit those places where you were young and free, the spirit of youth stays in your bones.. You walk along the river and you became free as river…