Summer Scheme pub culture in Kralus

Spent a pleasant evening the guests on the terrace of pub Kraluš  enjoying the good catering offer a recital that they were prepared Hegedušić Marijana and her guests.

Marijana Hegedusic

                            

Specifically, 15 June in 19 hours in the pub Kraluš held an evening of poetry and music involving members Literane section KUD "Podravka": Goddess Trnski, Branimir Dolenec, Milan Frčko John Picer, Katica Rajic, Marijana Goddess Galinec and pension ". Terrace in front of the Brewery was completed to last of curious visitors and lovers of poetry and music. Marijana Hegedušić successful long-standing, active member Literane section, on several occasions was the president, and so far has issued and published several books in their own copies, and has received several awards. On the evening mentioned Marijana's honored guests were all present recitals of the author 's book, titled''touched''by the wind illustrated Dolenec Brandon and Matt Toth, who also belong to the artists and art-club membership "Podravka". For background music made sure Zeljko Sarec playing on the guitar strings.

On the occasional evening of culture, the guests spoke to the secretary of KUD "Podravka" Ana Vranar, who added that all the previous evening which had been held once a month, provoked great interest the audience and guests and will continue After a summer break in July and August, then will resume again in September.

                     

                                                                

                                      


                                                              

Failed to copy or idea stealers

Before long I stayed surprising observations. And once again confirmed my theory on the review of the inflation of images and ideas. In fact, one day I stopped in Podravska Bank in order to perform some task. I stood in line and patiently waited. The time I rest my eyes focusing kratila exhibition of paintings works on display panels, which were placed there. At first glance, I thought that these are images that belong to our local artists who had recently emerged from the 'art school' and they miss more work. And how about me not be fooled, you can immediately recognize the good and the bad image, educated and amateur, and can often be hit and the author of it belongs, on his luck.

                                                                          Joseph Greguric

This time, there have been some question marks in my head. I was not sure whether all these pictures belong to the same author or more of them? Suddenly noticed some famous painting objects related to the topic, and we immediately appeared on the association of painting expression of our famous painter Joseph Greguric, common language spoken bad copy. I was amazed watching the picture and I was really confused, I did not know what actually happened. I thought I was hot so udraila in the head that I was disturbed perception. Look to the right lower corner of the intriguing 'works', to identify the signature and to whom it belongs. However, followed by shock and surprise. The signature was a group of letters composed in a word Đ.Međurečan, I hope that I have seen well, if not, let me correct, if someone knows better than me, to thank!

Đ. Međurečan

             

I have an acquaintance of a painter, who is always looking into the motives of the artist and is always commenting on them, and often criticized. Several times I was trying to convince otherwise. It belongs to the naive expression, her paintings are known if the views from a mile away, and immediately know where they belong. Adopted in the artistic world and the 'fura' own artistic expression that is almost always on the glass. Every time I'd met her, after a brief introduction to the topic switches to criticism of the motives of our artists, usually to the latter from the listed schools.

Joseph Greguric

So the 'educated'. It is always interesting and stinging in the eyes of a source of ideas. She claims, in which I am convinced from the previous one, this is pure theft of ideas, and copying others' ideas came from paintings, posters, mostly foreign sources of ideas. It is a known fact that the stolen ideas can go a long way, let alone to achieve something, or the value or reputation, can only make criticism and a court application.


               


               


                


               
     

                                        

KUD Podravka in Lipik

author: Nada Zlatar Lukavski

The manifestations, June in Lipik ', at the invitation of the local mayor, the programs will be prestavit and all sections within the Podravka KUD Podravka. Thus the 12th Saturday, June compete literati and players. All events will take place outdoors, which gives extra space approach to the audience and the presentation of the participants. At Thursday, the 17th June, will present an exhibition of painting art-club "Podravka 72". The exhibition will present 34 authors, active members of the art section of Podravka. Exhibition will take place ten days before the opening of the Multimedia Centre. Podravka's Choir will participate in this event, due to performance at the Regional competition.

                                             





                                           

Slatke E-maštarije

Prošle subote krenuo sam na putovanje do našega prelijepoga mora. Tamo imam kuću s prekrasnim pogledom na more, okruženu mirisnom lavandom. U prizemlju su sobe za dnevi boravak i obiteljsko okupljanje, a na prvome katu se nalaze sobe za odmor, hedonizam , meditaciju i intimu.... Tu volim provesti najviše vremena. Obožavam hodati gol po odajama kada se vratim s kupanja još opaljen sučevim zrakama s kristalićima soli koji mi zatežu kožu i daju mi neograničen osjećaj slobode i zadovoljstva, budeći u meni eros i strast te želju za seksualnim užitkom. Bio sam sam, nisam sa sobom poveo partnericu, ostavio sam je kako bi uživali svaki na svojoj strani, ona u gradu, a ja na moru. Imao sam neki posao koji sam trebao odraditi na kuć, još so mi ostali neki poslovi. Donio sam plan kako ću konačno završiti stepenice u vili, koje se spuštaju iz gornjih odaja prema dolje u aulu. Ponio sam crveni baršun kako bi ih obložio. Nije mi se baš radilo te nisam bio baš raspoložen za bilo kakav posao osim za odmor i dokoličarenje.

Pomslih, da mi barem maestral dovede morsku sirenu kako bi uživali zajedno. U glavi mi se počeo stvarati pravi vrtlog emocija i strasti. Pomislih kako se moram primiti posla, jer tako neću ništa napraviti. Uzeo sam alat, baršun i škare tei počeo krojiti, krojiti i krojiti, obloge za stepenice.

Odjednom mi nešto oduzme pogled, gotovo mi se zamaglilo pred očima i nisam više ništa znao, te sam bio u stanju transa, a bedra su mi se stezala i treperila od uzbuđenja. Ugledao sam prekrasno biće u prozirnoj bijeloj haljini koje se gracionznim korakom spušta niz moje stepenice, tijela poput grčke božice sa stolom od morske pjene, ispod haljine je bila potpuno gola i nije imala ništa, samo se nazirala savršena guza i bokovi. To je bilo sve što sam vidio. Odjednom mi misli prekine zvuk brodske sirene iz daljine. Odjednom mi se sve vrati u normalan svijet. Tužan, što sam se morao na takav način rastati sa svojom ljepoticom, odlučio sam krenuti dalje na posao.

Popeo sam se na dio tavna te tražio neke komade drveta odnosno letvica koji su mi trebale da dovršim stubište. Sav sam bio u teškom poslu a graške znoja su mi se slijevale niz oči i lice, bio sam zapravo sav mokar. Sjeo sam malo da predahnem, te usput promatrao stvari oko sebe.

Odjednom ugledam nešto čudno kroz mali otvor u donji dio apartmana. Pomislih kako su vrata otvorena te je svatko mogao ući, ali neka dođe netko da mi barem pravi društvo. Vani je bila nesnosna vrućina, a i more bi teško pomoglo. Pogledam na crveni madrac, a na njemu žena, prava ljepotica Nimfa. Malo je prilegla na mom krevetu. Zabacila je noge uz naslon, te visoko mzadigla haljinu, nazirala su se mesnata i obla bedra. Bila je lijepo građena. Počeo sam se znojiti, a srce mi je počelo prelaziti u petu brzinu. Mlada žena je nešto promrmljala, 'jebeš grudnjak' i odbacila ga preko stola, isto napravila i s haljinom, pojavile su se dvije savršene dojke sa zagasitim bradavicama. Haljina je bila crvene boje koja je savršeno pristajala njenom vitkom i preplanulom tijelu, a prozirne gačice od roza čipke zabljesnule su njenim bedrima. Stao sam sav ukrućen. Spustio sam se do nje, polako da je uplašim svojom iznenadnom pojavom. Nije se dala zbuniti. Dozivala me da joj se pridružim na crvenom madracu. Krenuo sam poput munje u njen zagrljaj. Mazila me i stavila ruku na moj čvrsti ukrućeni organ, uzela moju ruku i primakla svojim bedrima. Skinuo sam njezine čipkaste gaćice, polako ljubeći svaki dio njezine ženstine. Sokovi su se počeli međusobno miješati, a znoj nam se cijedio niz kralježnicu. Privukla me na sebe, razmaknula svoje bedra i raširila noge, a moj ud je savršeno pristajao u njezinoj dubini. Počeli smo sa seksualnim aktivnostima, bio je to orgazmički ples u svemirskoj ekstazi. Sve je bilo mokro od tjelesnih sokova u sjedinjenju dvaju tjelesa koja su doživjela svoj vrhunac u požudi i erotici. Tako mokri i goli krenuli smo u more da se osvježimo i da se sjedinimo u prekrasnoj morskoj površini obasjanoj mjesečevim zrakama. Tu me obujmila i pripila se uz mene kao prava morska sirena, moj ud je i dalje ulazio u nju, uživajuči u njezinoj toplini i valovima. Nastavili smo se sjedinjavati ispod morske površine i nismo prestajali. Bio je to najlljepši vikend koji sam proveo sa svojom sirenom, koja ćeme dočekati svaki puta kada dođem u svoju vilu.

Shvatio sam da je to jedinstven trenutak u mom životu koji je zapravo obilježio moj život, ispunio ga ljubavi i duhovnošću. To se ne događa uvijek u životu. Prave stvari se dogode samo jednom, koje ga mogu potpuno ispuniti i dati mu snage i ljubavi. Sam čovjek je kao nedostatak ljudske vrste, a seks je eliksir koji obnavlja duhovnu i fizičku energiju. U tome su zadovoljene sve Maslowljeve potrebe koje vode pravom putu životnog ostvarenja, zadovoljstva i sjedinjenja.

autor: Mega

                                              

The shocking story of the hunt for Dolphins

  Oskar documentary-style spy thriller reveals the business of hunting dolphins in Japan. The film's title refers to the Gulf in Japanese Taijiiu, where the support of the authorities regularly hunt and kill dolphins and whales. Sea water in this region are hiding dark secrets - the sea is polluted many wastes and dead dolphins and whales are harvested for food, although they themselves are polluted. City and state governments do not sit idle, but are engaged in organizing guards to keep local businesses and prevent the activists and the media in monitoring the environmental disaster. However, they set out to powerful opponents. Activists who decided to expose the slaughter of dolphins led by Richard O'Barry, the world's leading dolphin trainer. He worked on the popular movie 'Flipper', and when he was one of the dolphins died in his hands, he realized that training was a mistake and that these animals have the right to freedom. He decided not to give up until the last dolphin does not return to their natural habitat.

The team of activists, filmmakers and divers O'Barry decided to penetrate into the 'forbidden' Japanese bay and uncover the dark secrets. Covert action filming director Louie Psihoyos, or National Geographic photographer, while he used special cameras and underwater microphones, which is obtained from Industrial Light and Magic. The highest recognition the film received when it was this year won an Oscar for best documentary. Besides the Oscar, he won over 50 awards at major international festivals, among others, the prestigious independent film festival in Sundance, Hot Docs in Canada and the IDFA. Critics say that 'this is probably one of the strongest, the most emotional and most important documentaries about nature that are watched, just brutally honest and fascinating ", and pointed out that this and' awesome directed a documentary that uncovers a spy thriller. Cast:

Joe Chisholm, Mandy-Rae Cruikshank, Charles Hambleton.

Directed by Louie Psihoyos, screenplay by Mark Monroe, Producer: Paul Dupré Pesman, Fisher Stevens

 

How I lost my heart today

Thinking in the silence of my room which only disturb the bars of Eros Ramazzotti, trying to remember everything that happened to me today. Although the small hours, but will soon be midnight and I can not sleep, and it was really stupid, when I use the day to sleep. Night is the perfect part of the day made for cosmic and virtual communication imbued abstract thinking that leads to deep meditation, physical union is not with himself. I try to analyze how we passed the day. Occurred to me some strange things, extraordinary and unusual situation. All we eluded the control, although I have a hard to build it up at every step, because everything started to be a bit evil, and I realized that I have 'dead line of control everywhere. No it's not much help. I'm not superstitious, I do not believe in anything except what I can see, feel, feel ... which is simply caused by my own will, actions and occurrences. But today it was not the case. I lost my heart. It struck me the most. My dearest and most precious heart, thinking where he disappeared. I know I saw a big black pen that once belonged to the crow, which was found in front of me from nowhere. I wondered what we bring, or relationships? They took away my heart? Returning after a journey from the beautiful nature and covered a hundred and more miles, I think where I could disappear, and where I lost it, I do not know whether I'll do without him ... remembered at the nearby lake anglers who caught the real gold ribetinu. We noticed it the way we passed the lake, something that pulls the boat that was anchored to the middle of the lake. We stopped to see what happens. It was the Capital catch the golden carp. I thought that you luck. Finding a bore hunting in the kitchen left him and went for a second ..? Maybe he is lucky. I think it certainly does not need a heart of gold because ribetinu. Me, my heart is most important, no more. Most sorry I am that it will not be able to carry with you nor will I be able to share. Someone will find it, because I lost it. I do not know ...........

                                                   

                                                             

 

Man On Wire

'Man on Wire' by British director James Marsh deals with the "artistic crime of the century. Frenchman Philippe Petit made a ludicrous thing 1974th The inter-twin towers of the World Trade Center pitched string on it and offset and danced full hour, until he was arrested ... How could it succeed, according to this dynamic and at times extraordinary film, shot on camera, Igor Martinovic, our filmmakers with a New York address.

          

The film won the Oscar for best documentary a year ago, and was picked up and many other awards and good reviews. Mainly by critics as 'a beautiful film' and 'poetry, which is converted to a prayer', and after 11 September story of courage and defiance of death among Gemini WTC has received new and glorious meaning. This is a very tense and a documentary about bold adventure Philippe Petit, who in 1974. wire stretched between the WTC towers and an hour dancing on the wire! Directed by James Marsh made a feature film about the diet of Elvis Presley, and he was not at all difficult to link interviews, archival footage and dramatic reconstruction of the film that accompanies such najnapetijeg thriller. Detailed text about the film has already been published here.

                             

Cast: Philippe Petit, Jean François Heckel, Jean-Louis Blondeau, Director: James Marsh, Written by: Philippe Petit, Producer: Simon Chinn