Plaything of winds (outfit post)/ Igračka vjetorova (odjevna objava)

 Plaything Of  Winds

Suffer without a tear, live without a swear,

and be peacefully unhappy.

Tears are vain, and laments

won't ease a troubled sleep.

Give yourself to the drunk wind of life,

let it whirl you where it will;

let yourself be spinned like a leaf,

in the mad whirlwind.

Fly like a spinning leaf caught by a gust of wind,

for flight, my soul, you were created.

It is not meant for earth, it is not meant for rest

a flower that has no roots.*

                                     *Poem by Croatian poet Tin Ujević, translated by me

 Igračka vjetrova

 Pati bez suze, živi bez psovke,

i budi mirno nesretan.

Tašte su suze, a jadikovke

ublažit neće gorki san.

Podaj se pjanom vjetru života,

pa nek te vije bilo kud;

pusti ko listak nek te mota

u ludi polet vihor lud.

Leti ko lišće što vir ga vije,

za let si, dušo stvorena.

Za zemlju nije, za pokoj nije

cvijet što nema korijena.

Tin Ujević, Igračka vjetrova

Hand painted tote bag, more info here

worn here and here

See more DIY bag projects here and here

Još projekata s torbama možeš vidjeti ovdje i ovdje.

Location : Mostar, Bosnia and Herzegovina
 Lokacija: Mostar, Bosna i Hercegovina

outfit /odjeća

necklace/oglica: my creation/moja kreacija
tote bag/ceker: old + hand painted with textile paints / stari ceker oslikala sam tekstilnim bojama
blue dress/plava haljina: New Yorker
sneakers/tenisice:Umbro