Salvetam Te.
NOT MADE IN CHINA
KO JE SALVETAM TE?
Kao veliki zaljubljenik fotografije,grafičkog dizajna i na kraju decoupage-a,našla sam način da ujedinim tri ljubavi u jednu veliku.To je Salvetam Te.
The Artist's Confiteor
Charles Baudelaire
How to close of an autumn day pierces!Pierces to the the point of pain,for delightful sensations,though vague,may be intense,and there is no sfarper pang than that og Infinity.
What greater delihgt than for the eye to drown in the immensity of sky and sea!Solitude,silence,incomparably chaste blue,on the horizon a tiny sail quivering which,by its smallness and isolation,resembles my irredeemable existence,monotonous melody of the sea swell-all these things think fhrough me,or I think through them (for,in the grandeur of reverie,the I is soon lost);they think,I say,but musically and picturesquely,without quibble,without syllogism,without deduction.
These thoughts,wheather from inside me or from external things,soon become too intense.Voluptuous energy creates uneasiness and positive suffering.My overtense nerves then give out only peevish and painful vibrations.
And now the depth of sky is appalling;its clarity exasperates me.I find the indifference of the sea,the immutability of the spactacle,revolting...Ah!must I suffer eternally,or else eternally flee the beautiful?Nature,pitiless enchantress,always victorious rivial,let me go!Tempt no more my desires amd my pride!Study of the beautiful is a duel in which the artist cries out in fear,before being bested.
