tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37615646056160009692024-03-05T07:06:18.828+01:00druga szesnaścieEliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.comBlogger392125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-62520213954846515282015-10-18T12:33:00.000+02:002015-10-18T12:34:37.748+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"W samym środku zimy przekonałem się, że noszę w sobie niepokonane lato."<br />
/Albert Camus/<br />
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<b>"In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer."</b><br />
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"Chciałbym wyjść z mojego serca i pospacerować pod ogromnym niebem."<br />
/Rainer Maria Rilke/<br />
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<b>"I would like to step out of my heart and go walking beneath the enormous sky."</b><br />
<b>/Rainer Maria Rilke/</b><br />
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<b>{the text: "sort out emotions / overcome fears / it's so difficult"}</b>Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-54011682420410408802015-09-13T21:58:00.000+02:002015-09-13T21:58:36.565+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Zapewniam cię, wcale nie jestem pozbierana. Nie jestem też złamana. Dochodzę do siebie - znajduję piękno w brzydocie i wszywam je w moje życie."</div>
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/Rachel Wolchin/</div>
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<b>"I assure you, I'm not put together at all. Nor am I broken. I'm recovering - finding the beautiful in the ugly and stitching it into my life."</b></div>
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<b>/Rachel Wolchin/</b></div>
Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-89414167725497351372015-09-06T22:31:00.000+02:002015-09-06T22:31:41.906+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Może to, kim jesteśmy wcale nie zależy tak bardzo od tego, co robimy, ale raczej od tego, do czego jesteśmy zdolni, kiedy się najmniej tego spodziewamy."</div>
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/Jodi Picault/</div>
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<b>"Maybe who we are isn't so much about what we do, but rather what we're capable of when we least expect it."</b></div>
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<b>/Jodi Picault/</b></div>
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<b>[the text: "You are stonger than you think."]</b></div>
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"Dopuść do siebie wszystko: strach i raj.<br />
Iść trzeba: żadne uczucie nie jest daremne."<br />
/Rainer Maria Rilke/<br />
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<b>"Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.</b><br />
<b>Just keep going. No feeling is final."</b><br />
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"Może nie jesteś Picassem lub Mozartem, ale wcale nie musisz nimi być. Po prostu twórz, aby tworzyć. Twórz, żeby przypomnieć sobie, że żyjesz. Twórz, aby inspirować innych do tworzenia. Twórz, żeby nauczyć się czegoś o sobie."</div>
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/Federic Terral/</div>
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<b>"You may not be a Picasso or Mozart but you don't have to be. Just create to create. Create to remind yourself you're alive. Make stuff to inspire others to make something too. Create to learn a bit more about yourselves."</b></div>
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<b>/Federic Terral/</b></div>
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wracamy do tradycji comiesięcznego cięcia prasy. zapraszamy na nowy i świeżutki blog <a href="http://kawainozyczki.blogspot.com/2014/12/ciach-ciach-po-urodzie.html">Kawa i Nożyczki</a>.</div>
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<b>{the texts above}: / "changes that others are afraid of | a completely new dimension | Art can be healing"</b></div>
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<b>"I must find new answers to many questions | Art gives strength | one needs to create"</b><br />
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<b>"the aroma of strong coffee began to linger over the table | but you were in a hurry"</b><br />
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p.s. czy ktoś ma może ochotę na zestawy do kolażowania? <a href="http://kawainozyczki.blogspot.com/2014/12/rozdajemy-swietujemy.html">mamy rocznicową rozdawajkę</a>! :)</div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Jestem niespokojna. Coś mnie woła. Gwiazdy znowu ciągną mnie za włosy."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>"I'm restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again."</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>/Anaïs Nin/</b></span></div>
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"Czasem życie staje się trudne. Wszystko idzie nie tak - w życiu, miłości, w pracy, w przyjaźni, ze zdrowiem i we wszystkich innych sferach, w których życie może się zepsuć. A kiedy tak się dzieje, oto co powinieneś zrobić.</div>
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Twórz dobrą sztukę.</div>
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<b>"Life is sometimes hard. Things go wrong, in life and in love and in
business and in friendship and in health and in all the other ways that
life can go wrong. And when things get tough, this is what you should
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<b>Make good art."</b></div>
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"Mówię serio. Mąż uciekł z panią polityk? Twórz dobrą sztukę. Zgniotło ci nogę, którą potem pożarł zmutowany boa dusiciel? Twórz dobrą sztukę. Ściga cię urząd skarbowy? Twórz dobrą sztukę. Kot eksplodował? Twórz dobrą sztukę. Ktoś w internecie uważa, że to co robisz jest głupie i złe i już ktoś to wcześniej wymyślił? Twórz dobrą sztukę. Prawdopodobnie wszystko się jakoś ułoży, pewnie z czasem niektóre rzeczy przestaną boleć, ale to nieważne. Rób to, co ty robisz najlepiej. Twórz dobrą sztukę.</div>
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<b>"I'm serious. Husband runs off with a politician? Make good art. Leg
crushed and then eaten by mutated boa constrictor? Make good art. IRS on
your trail? Make good art. Cat exploded? Make good art. Somebody on the
Internet thinks what you do is stupid or evil or it's all been done
before? Make good art. Probably things will work out somehow, and
eventually time will take the sting away, but that doesn't matter. Do
what only you do best. Make good art.</b></div>
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<b>Make it on the good days, too."</b></div>
<b>/Neil Gaiman/</b><br />
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Pudełeczko powstało z inspiracji i według (powiedzmy...) instruktażu <a href="http://www.czekoczyna.blogspot.com/">Czekoczyny</a>, który zaprezentowała na swoim Live with Prima.</div>
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Uwielbiam te jej wystąpienia, ale do tej pory śledziłam je raczej platonicznie - dopingując i wygłupiając się na czacie. Tym razem <a href="http://www.czekoczyna.blogspot.com/2014/05/live-with-prima-show-today.html">pomysł Kasi</a> spodobał mi się tak bardzo, że postanowiłam stworzyć swoje pudełeczko razem z nią. Ta.... Po mniej więcej dwudziestu minutach nie wytrzymałam tempa oraz doszłam do wniosku, że spontaniczne używanie psikadeł jest ponad moje nerwy. I pudełeczko poszło w absolutnie swoją własną stronę...</div>
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<b>This little box was inspired by <a href="http://www.czekoczyna.blogspot.com/">Czekoczyna </a>and her Live with Prima appearance.</b></div>
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<b>I always watch these shows with her but usually I do it "platonically" - cheering Kasia and being silly on the chat.</b></div>
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<b>This time I loved <a href="http://www.czekoczyna.blogspot.com/2014/05/live-with-prima-show-today.html">her idea</a> so much that I decided to create simultaneously with Kasia. Yeah, right... After more or less twenty minutes I simply couldn't keep up with creative super speed and I also decided that joyous freehand spraying is way beyond my stress level. So my box went a completely different way...</b></div>
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Ale bawiłam się przednio. Czeko mi zaraz powie: I o to chodzi! ;)<br /><br /><b>But I must say that I had enormous fun. And I'm sure Czekoczyna will say to me: And that is the whole point! ;)</b><br />
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<br />Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-59475854922397187602014-05-08T12:56:00.001+02:002014-05-08T13:46:08.090+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Jeśli marzymy samotnie, to jest to tylko marzenie. Kiedy marzymy razem z innymi, to będzie to początek nowej rzeczywistości."<br />
/Hélder Pessôa Câmara/<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>"When we are dreaming alone, it is only a dream. When we are dreaming with others, it is the beginning of reality."</b></span><br />
<b><span style="font-size: large;">/Hélder Pessôa Câmara/</span></b><br />
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kolaż dla Jyoti, od której w wymianie dostałam <a href="http://jyoti789.blogspot.com/2014/04/co-targa-dusza-i-o-usmiechu.html">ten niezwykły pędzel</a>... od dawna o takim marzyłam... :)<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>{the text}: "Joanna had a big dream."</b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>this collage was made for Joanna who created <a href="http://jyoti789.blogspot.com/2014/04/co-targa-dusza-i-o-usmiechu.html">this amazing paintbrush</a> for me...</b></span>Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-71904895336986982972014-05-05T23:12:00.000+02:002014-05-05T23:12:01.476+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Pamiętaj, jeśli ludzie mówią o tobie za twoimi plecami, oznacza to tylko to, że jesteś o dwa kroki przed nimi."<br />
/Fannie Flagg/<br />
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<b>"Remember if people talk behind your back, it only means you are two steps ahead."</b><br />
<b>/Fannie Flagg/</b><br />
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te strony powstały w wędrującym żurnalu Guriany, gdzie tematem były ptaki.<br />
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<b>pages in a round robin art journal themed: Birds.</b><br />
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<b>my birds say a lot of nasty things: "Just don't start crying / kitsch and platitudes / slut / rubbish creation / idiot" </b><br />
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<b>and my Wise Owl replies: "Are they talking? Let them talk!"</b><br />
Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-51140418190208726222014-04-08T15:28:00.000+02:002014-04-08T15:28:54.732+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Pierwszy, który przeprasza - ten jest najodważniejszy.<br />
Pierwszy, który wybacza - jest najsilniejszy. <br />
Pierwszy, który zapomina - jest najszczęśliwszy."<br />
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<b>"The first to apologize is the bravest.</b><br />
<b>The first to forgive is the strongest.</b><br />
<b>The first to forget is the happiest."</b><br />
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strony w albumie wędrownym, w którym ilustrujemy haiku.<br />
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<b>pages in a round robin art journal in which we were asked to illustrate a haiku poem.</b><br />
<b>the one I chose {page right}:<br /><i>"In my new dress</i></b><br />
<b><i>This morning</i></b><br />
<b><i>Somebody else."</i></b><br />
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<b>{the text on the collage}: "so that Marta can be happy"</b><br />
<br />Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-52618582853068012602014-03-26T22:55:00.000+01:002014-03-26T22:55:11.003+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Gdy słowa stają się niejasne, skupiam się na fotografii.<br />
Gdy obraz staje się niewystarczający, zadowalam się ciszą."<br />
/Ansel Adams/ <br />
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<b>"When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs.</b><br />
<b>When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence."</b><br />
<b>/Ansel Adams/</b><br />
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prosty kolaż, który właściwie był tylko rozgrzewką <a href="http://www.drugaszesnascie.blogspot.com/2014/03/jestesmy-swoja-pamiecia-chimerycznym.html">na warsztacie, o którym pisałam ostatnio</a>.<br />
nasze zadanie nie było skomplikowane - ułożyć kolaż z kwadratów. zaskakującym natomiast było to, jak odmienne prace powstały...<br />
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<b>this simple collage was a warm up exercise during <a href="http://www.drugaszesnascie.blogspot.com/2014/03/jestesmy-swoja-pamiecia-chimerycznym.html">a workshop I wrote about</a> a couple of days ago.<br />our task was not complicated at all - create a collage out of squares. it was quite surprising how different our works turned out...</b><br />
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a ja miałam jeszcze swój osobisty moment serendypii...<br />
kartki z tekstem, które wyciągnęłam z wlasnej torby - bez czytania i analizowania - okazały się być opowiadaniem osadzonym w czasie II wojny światowej. pocięte fragmenty chcący-niechcący wpisały się w przesłanie pracy.<br />
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<b>as for me, I had my own serendipity moment...</b><br />
<b>looking for the text to cut out I took some pages out of my bag - without reading or analyzing. the text truned out to be a short story set during World War II and the squares I cut suddenly turned out to be just a perfect message in my work.</b><br />
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<b>{the cricled words}: "I don't have a ticket in that direction."</b><br />
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Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-3345266714398509842014-03-22T20:27:00.000+01:002014-03-22T20:27:19.738+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Jesteśmy swoją pamięcią, chimerycznym muzeum zmiennych kształtów, stosem potłuczonych luster."<br />
/Jorge Luis Borges/<br />
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<b>"We are our own memory, we are that chimerical museum of changing shapes, that heap of broken mirrors."</b><br />
<b>/Jorge Luis Borges/</b><br />
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kolaż z warsztatów "Warszawa, której nie ma", będących przedsmakiem wystawy <a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/pl/wydarzenie/warszawa-warsze">"Warszawa, Warsze"</a> w <a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/">Muzeum Historii Żydów Polskich</a>.<br />
portrety nieistniejącego miasta.<br />
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<b>this collage was created during a workshop called "Warsaw That No Longer Exists" that was a prelude to a new exhibition to be held in <a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/en">Museum of the History of Polish Jews</a>.</b><br />
<b>the exhibition is called <a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/en/event/warszawa-warsze">"Warszawa, Warsze"</a>. portraits of a non-existing city. </b><br />
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nie mogę przestać myśleć o tym mieście.<br />
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<b>I can't stop thinking about this city.</b><br />
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jeśli kiedykolwiek będziecie w Warszawie, koniecznie odwiedźcie <a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/">Muzeum</a> - niesamowita <a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/pl/o-muzeum/budynek">architektura</a> (zwłaszcza wnętrza), długa lista ciekawych wystaw, wykładów, spotkań i zajęć.<br />
Muzeum znajduje się na Muranowie.<br />
który przed wojną wyglądał tak:<br />
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<b>if you ever happen to be in Warsaw, <a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/en">this Museum</a> is a place you must see. for many reasons - its breathtaking <a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/en/about-museum/building">architecture</a> (especially the interiors), a long list of really interesting exhibitions, lectures, meetings but - most importantly - it's the Memory.</b><br />
<b>it's located in Muranów, a district that before World War II looked like this:</b><br />
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a tak w 1943:<br /><br /><b>and then in 1943:</b><br />
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<a href="http://pl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plik:Warsaw_Ghetto_destroyed_by_Germans,_1945.jpg">nie zostało nic</a>. <u>dosłownie</u>. na ruinach powstało zupełnie nowe miasto:<br />
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<b><a href="http://pl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plik:Warsaw_Ghetto_destroyed_by_Germans,_1945.jpg">there was nothing left</a>. <u>literally</u>. after the war a completely new district was built on an ocean of rumbles:</b><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">{foto - <a href="http://www.filosss.fotolog.pl/2152335,link.html">Krzysztof Ismonowicz</a>}</span></div>
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"Odkryłam, że że za pomocą kolorów i
kształtów mogę przedstawiać rzeczy, których nie byłabym w stanie
przedstawić w żaden inny sposób; na które nie miałabym słów."</div>
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<b>"I found that I could say things with colors and shapes that I couldn't say any other way - things I had no words for."</b></div>
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<a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/pl/wydarzenie/warszawa-warsze">wystawę "Warszawa, Warsze"</a> można oglądać od 28 marca do 30 czerwca.<br />
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<b><a href="http://www.jewishmuseum.org.pl/en/event/warszawa-warsze">the exhibition "Warszawa, Warsze"</a> opens on March 28th and will be held until June 30th.</b>Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-35671251204605450912014-03-05T22:57:00.002+01:002014-03-05T22:57:39.209+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Nikt nie może sprawić byś poczuł się gorszy bez twojego przyzwolenia."<br />
/Eleanor Roosevelt/<br />
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<b>“No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.”</b><br />
<b>/Eleanor Roosevelt/</b><br />
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cytat na kolażu to słowa <a href="http://carissapaige.blogspot.com/">Carissy Page</a>.<br />które znalazły mnie w najwłaściwszej chwili...<br />
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<b>the words on my collage were said by <a href="http://carissapaige.blogspot.com/">Carissa Page</a>.<br />and they found my when I needed them the most...</b>Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-60756522050512515392014-02-18T10:37:00.000+01:002014-02-18T10:37:23.655+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Nie powinniśmy zwracać uwagi na to, czy nasze słowa mają jakiś wpływ, czy nas ktoś słucha.<br />
Najważniejsze, że potrafimy pozostać wierni pięknu do końca naszych dni, pokochać je tak, aby nie martwić się niczym, co się wokół nas dzieje, aby śpiewać mu hymn nawet wtedy, gdy cały świat się wali."<br />
/Mikołaj Gogol/<br />
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<b>"We shouldn't pay attention to whether our words have any influence, whether anyone listens to us.</b><br />
<b>The most important thing is to remain faithful to the beauty as long as we live; to love it so as not to worry about anything around us; to sing it a hymn even when the whole world is falling apart."</b><br />
<b>/Nikolai Gogol/</b><br />
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wpis do żurnala <a href="http://www.okonawarsztat.blogspot.com/">Tymonsyl</a>, którego tematem przewodnim jest pogoda.<br />
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<b>an entry in <a href="http://www.okonawarsztat.blogspot.com/">Tymonsyl</a>'s round robin art journal. the theme was: Weather.</b><br />
<b>{left page}: "It's raining. It's raining again. It's grey and ashen, a vile morning."</b><br />
<b>{right page}: "There's a background, a mood in me I haven't quite discovered yet."</b>Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-91629245301422145822014-02-13T20:57:00.003+01:002014-02-13T21:02:43.698+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Nadejdzie dzień, w którym boleśniej będzie pozostać skulonym w pączku, niż zaryzykować i zakwitnąć."<br />
/Anais Nin/<br />
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<b>"And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom."</b><br />
<b>/Anais Nin/</b><br />
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ten cytat pojawił się na moim blogu trzy lata temu.<br />
dopiero w ostatnich tygodniach <u>tak naprawdę</u> go zrozumiałam.<br />
nieopisana ulga...<br />
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<b>I used this quote on my blog three years ago.<br />but it was only in the last couple of weeks that I <u>truly</u> understood it.</b><br />
<b>indescribable relief...</b>Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-2428417296538911042014-02-10T12:58:00.000+01:002014-02-10T12:58:57.108+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Nie masz doskonałego piękna bez pewnej niezwykłości w proporcjach."<br />
/Edgar Allan Poe/<br />
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<b>"There is no exquisite beauty without some strangeness in the proportions."</b><br />
<b>/Edgar Allan Poe/</b><br />
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wpis w żurnalu <a href="http://belladonnacrafts.blogspot.com/">Belladonny</a>, która poprosiła nas o zainspirowanie się twórczością Edgara Allan Poe.<br />
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<b>an entry in <a href="http://belladonnacrafts.blogspot.com/">Belladonna</a>'s round robin art journal. we were asked to find inspiration in the works of Edgar Allan Poe.<br />the right page is this quote of his:</b><br />
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<b><i>"<span itemscope="" itemtype="http://schema.org/CreativeWork">All that we see or seem<br /> Is but a dream within a dream."</span></i></b></div>
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"Jeśli spojrzysz na siebie przez pryzmat innych osób, to jedyne co zobaczysz, to zniekształcenia. Twoje piękno będzie rozmazane, niezdarne, poczujesz się brzydko. Twoje własne wewnętrzne poczucie piękna musi pozostać twoją osobistą sprawą."</div>
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/John O'Donohue/</div>
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<b>"If you try to view yourself through the lenses that others offer you, all you will see are distortions; your own light and beauty will become blurred, awkward, and ugly. Your sense of inner beauty has to remain a very private thing."</b></div>
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mój wpis w żurnalu Pasiakowej. strony w tym żurnalu są rozkładane i tak wygląda przód:</div>
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<b>an entry in my friend's round-robin journal. the text above: "Forget about the fear."</b></div>
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<b>the pages in this journal fold out and this is the front:</b></div>
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i tył:<br />
<b>and the back:</b><br />
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<br />Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-6174572288334946482014-02-01T16:25:00.000+01:002014-02-01T16:25:38.834+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Bycie pokonanym to zwykle chwilowy stan rzeczy. Poddanie się to sprawa ostateczna."
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/Marilyn vos Savant/<br />
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<b>"Being defeated is often a temporary condition. Giving up is what makes it permanent."</b><br />
<b>/Marilyn vos Savant/</b><br />
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zapraszamy do wspólnego kolażowania <a href="http://collagecaffe.blogspot.com/2014/02/kolazowy-styczen.html">w Kawiarni</a>.<br />
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<b>{the text on the collage above: "to survive the most difficult time"}</b><br />
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<b>{the text above: "She discovered coffee / How will I ever calm down..."}</b><br />
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<b>{the text above: "Weirdos"}</b>Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-32047295638757371102014-01-30T12:40:00.001+01:002014-01-30T12:40:31.409+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Potrzeba odwagi by dorosnąć i stać się tym, kim naprawdę jesteś."<br />
/e.e. cummings/<br />
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<b>"It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are."</b><br />
<b>/e.e. cummings/</b><br />
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praca zainspirowana przez <a href="http://www.nathaliesstudio.com/cjs/creative-jumpstart-2014/">Creative JumpStart 2014</a>. w tym roku wątkiem przewodnim jest tworzenie przy pomocy zwykłych przedmiotów, które można znaleźć w domu.<br />
u mnie wystąpiły:<br /><br /><b><a href="http://www.nathaliesstudio.com/cjs/creative-jumpstart-2014/">Creative JumpStart 2014</a> provides us with tons of amazing inspiration. this year it's all about creating art using ordinary household items.<br />and this is what I used to create the work above:</b><br />
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* zwykła koperta * chusteczki higieniczne * zakrętka * plastry * gąbka do makijażu *</div>
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<b>* an ordinary envelope * paper tissues * a bottle cap * cotton band-aids * make-up sponge *</b></div>
<br />Eliza Trojanowskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10327803581164193747noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-74097861897188073282013-08-10T11:37:00.002+02:002013-08-10T11:37:18.211+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Za każdym razem kiedy tworzę kolaż na nowo zakochuję się w papierach."<br /><a href="http://livewirejewelry.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">/Sharon Borsavage/</a><br />
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<b>"Every time I do a collage I fall in love with paper again."</b><br />
<a href="http://livewirejewelry.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><b>/Sharon Borsavage/</b></a><br />
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praca powstała na <a href="http://liftsummercrafts.blogspot.com/2013/08/challenge8-collage.html" target="_blank">wyzwanie Lift Summer Crafts</a>, na które serdecznie was zapraszamy!<br />
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<b>a collage created for <a href="http://liftsummercrafts.blogspot.com/2013/08/challenge8-collage.html" target="_blank">a challenge on Lift Summer Crafts</a> - it's open for international participants so feel free to join us in creative fun!</b><br />
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<b>{"My dear E."}</b><br />
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<b> {"Stop being afraid"}</b><br />
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<b> {"You are brave"}</b><br />
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<b>{"Everything is all right."}</b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-73775198619712147622013-06-20T22:52:00.001+02:002013-06-20T22:52:30.506+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"Nie bój się doskonałości; nigdy jej nie osiągniesz."<br />
/Salvador Dali/<br />
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<b>"Have no fear of perfection, you'll never reach it."</b><br />
<b>/Salvador Dali/</b><br />
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trwa moja przygoda z <a href="http://www.dirtyfootprints-studio.com/2008/05/21-secrets-art-journal-playground.html" target="_blank">"21 Sekretami"</a>. tym razem czas spędziłam pod opieką <a href="http://www.dutchessoforange.nl/" target="_blank">Kim</a>, która w swoim kursie zadała kilka prostych pytań: <i>"Czy twoje prace sprawiają, że się uśmiechasz? Czy sprawiają, że czujesz się lepiej? Że tracisz poczucie czasu? A może stały się czymś Bardzo Poważnym i zagubiłaś się wśród oczekiwań (własnych i innych ludzi), zasad i reguł, osądów i opinii?"</i></div>
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więc zrobiłam. lekko i kolorowo. bez myślenia i cierpień twórczych.</div>
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połączyłam w jednym dwa zadania: 1) trzeba było zrobić tzw. szybki kolaż z tego, co pod ręką i co do człowieka zawoła i 2) użyć wreszcie tych wszystkich rzeczy, których zawsze nam "szkoda" (w moim przypadku: zakurzone stemple i "święte" papiery projektu Finn, na które poważyłam się z farbami... ;) ) napisy to słowa Kim.</div>
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<b>I'm continuing my adventure with <a href="http://www.dirtyfootprints-studio.com/2008/05/21-secrets-art-journal-playground.html" target="_blank">21 Secrets</a>. this time it was <a href="http://www.dutchessoforange.nl/" target="_blank">Kim</a>'s turn who encourages us to Jump In Puddles. in her course she asked some simple questions: <i>"Does your work make you smile, or even laugh out loud?<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Does it make you feel lighter?<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Does it make you completely lose track of time? Or did somewhere along the line your journal become a burden?<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Did it become Something Serious?<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Do you feel caught up in Expectations, Rules and Judgments - either from yourself or from others?<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"></span>"</i></b></div>
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<b>and so I went for it. I wanted my page to be light and colorful. without overthinking every move. no artistic struggle this time round.</b></div>
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<b>I did two exercises in one: 1) I created a quick collage with images and papers that were lying on my desk and calling me and 2) I used some of those supplies that I once bought and saved for "one fine day" because they were too pretty to waste. "waste" - what a stupid idea. in my case: cute rubber stamps and papers designed by Finnabair that I finally dared to cut and even paint over. ;)<br />the journaling are Kim's words from the workshop.</b></div>
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"Nie mów mi, że księżyc świeci. Pokaż mi odbicie jego światła w stłuczonym szkle."<br />/Antoni Czechow/</div>
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<b>"Don't tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass."</b></div>
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<b>/Anton Chekhov/</b></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3761564605616000969.post-75439371209908417782013-04-28T14:31:00.000+02:002013-04-28T14:31:07.056+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3hajezM3Z1CpoQGBZku2F-6eev1OsT9fMMcd09-Dm5GtFsO_LG45ZBepL7-JTo1XSnGfevQDyhEApAK16WYIdyFePEsFQCD_kmLXk8197M0JaGpsXVCp4GeWZDElpumLrqLwuvztBE_KP/s1600/breathe+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3hajezM3Z1CpoQGBZku2F-6eev1OsT9fMMcd09-Dm5GtFsO_LG45ZBepL7-JTo1XSnGfevQDyhEApAK16WYIdyFePEsFQCD_kmLXk8197M0JaGpsXVCp4GeWZDElpumLrqLwuvztBE_KP/s640/breathe+me.jpg" width="562" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">"Odkryłam, że że za pomocą kolorów i kształtów mogę przedstawiać rzeczy, których nie byłabym w stanie przedstawić w żaden inny sposób, na które nie miałabym słów."</div><div style="text-align: justify;">/Georgia O’Keeffe/</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b>"I found that I could say things with colors and shapes that I couldn't say any other way - things I had no words for."</b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b>/Georgia O'Keeffe/</b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Czekoczyna prezentuje kolejną odsłonę swojego muzycznego projektu. MUSICIE poświęcić chwilę czasu na podelektowanie się <a href="http://czekoczyna.blogspot.com/2013/04/breath-me.html" target="_blank">niezwykłymi pracami moich utalentowanych koleżanek</a>. tym razem piosenkę zadała nam <a href="http://anai.pl/blog/" target="_blank">Anai </a>~</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b>Czekoczyna presents the second part of her music project. you HAVE TO take a look at <a href="http://czekoczyna.blogspot.com/2013/04/breath-me.html" target="_blank">the amazing artworks that my talented friends created</a>. this time we were asked by <a href="http://anai.pl/blog/" target="_blank">Anai </a>to interpret this song ~</b></div><iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hSH7fblcGWM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com16