a little place to call my own (art and fashion blog)

It always gets to me. Pearl of the sea. This city. These mountains. The sea. The view.  I feel like the time has stopped. The two of us are enjoying our coffee and even more so the view itself. 'What city can  be compared to this one?', I proudly ask my husband. 'Barcelona', he answers in a blink of an eye. Alright, I'll admit.... that is actually a pretty good answer. Uvijek me dirne. Biser mora. Ovaj grad. Ove planine. More. Ovaj pogled. Osjećam da je vrijeme stalo. Nas dvoje uživamo u kavi, a još više u ovom pogledu. " Koji grad se može usporediti s ovim?", upitam ja muža (onako puna sebe). "Barcelona", odgovori on bez da trepne. Dobro, priznajem da je to poprilično dobar odgovor.

Time for another post in my regular feature  Sights To See, Places To Visit . Today I will present one church located on Marjan hill. If you follow me on instagram , you might have seen it as it was featured a couple of times there. The church of Saint Nicholas was build in 1219 by a married couple Roko and Elizabeta. This nine centuries old church is the oldest church on Marjan hill.   Vrijeme za još jednu objavu u mojoj redovitoj rubrici  Znamenitosti za vidjeti, mjesta za posjetit i. Danas ću vam predstaviti jednu crkvu na Marjanu. Pratite li me na instagramu , već ste je imali priliku vidjeti jer sam o njoj već objavljivala. Crkvicu svetoga Nikole su 1219. godine sagradili Roko i Elizabeta, bračni par iz Splita. Ova crkvica stara (za tri godine punih) devet stotina godina je najstarija crkva na Marjanu.  medium: watercolour/ medij: vodene boje ' Look, the wall is really curved ', my husband says upon seeing this church for the very first time, (p...

An old Croatian town. A moment stretched in time. That magical moment when the sea turns into silver and the sky is ablaze with colours. This alchemy of nature always fills me with utter amazement and wonder. The sea is tiredless, endless, magnificent...It signs a song of beauty and bravery...'Tis a subtle but powerful melody that can make our spirits fly. Its delicate sounds echo in our soul....  Starohrvatski grad. Trenutak koji se produžio. Taj čarobni trenutak kada se mora pretvara u srebro, a nebo se žari bojama. Ta alkemija prirode uvijek me ispunjava potpunim divljenjem i čuđenjem. More je neumorno, beskrajno, veličanstveno. Pjeva pjesmu ljepote i hrabrosti...To je suptilna, ali snažna melodija koja može našu dušu povesti u let. Njeni delikatni zvukovi odzvanjaju u našoj duši... šal/scarf: made by granny/ bakin rad, turtleneck/dolčevita :New Yorker, coat/kaput: Uzor, pants/hlače: piazza Italia, shoes/ cipele: Peko+DIY There's so...

In this post, I'll share a recap of outfits I wore this February. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 10 11 12 13