[Korenine]*
Odkar pomnim sem bolj zaspane sorte. Kljub temu, da obožujem lepe jutranje razglede, nisem tip človeka, ki ne bi imel problemov z vstajanjem.
Moji dnevi se začenjajo počasi, vendar ko dobim hitrost, se težko ustavim. Najraje ustvarjam v poznih urah. Ja, sem nočna ptica in tu nastane začaran krog! :)
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Since I remember I was more sleepy kind of a person. I adore beautiful morning’s views, but I have lots of problems getting up early.
My days start slowly, but when I get the speed through the day I can’t be stopped easily. My best hours for creating are usually late at night. Yes, I’m a night bird. And there is the magic circle! :)
dokaz, ki potrjuje zgoraj napisano, iz časov tik preden sem postala šolarka – medtem, ko me mami češe, jaz niti ne vem zase;
a proof from my preschool period that confirms what is written above – while my mother combs my hair I am not even aware of myself:
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[Korenine so otroštvo, družinska tradicija, predmeti, ki imajo posebno čustveno vrednost in dogodki, ki me zaznamujejo.
Srce je moja sedanjost, so predmeti, ki označujejo skupno življenje z mojim ljubim in dogodki, ki naju še bolj združujejo.
Če dobro pomislim, so korenine in srce eno in isto, korenine so v mojem srcu, srce pa poganja nove, sveže korenine.]
[Korenine are my roots, my childhood, family tradition; they are objects that have a special emotional value for me and events that have defined me somehow.
Srce is my heart, my present life, my ljubi, with objects which are important for our joined paths and moments that are bringing us even closer to each other.
On the second thought, the roots and the heart are basically one thing; the roots are in my heart and the heart is spreading new, fresh roots.]
