I created this blog for the purpose to show a work of mine, a work that is old and new, subject that I enjoy it and explore it , an art piece that has inspired me and moved me on, it made me think outside of the box.
This is not my website, it is a place that I want to express myself as an artist in everyday bases, where I want to expose a work in progress and my development as a human being.
Once there was a thing called Spring
When the world was writing
Verses like yours and mine
All the boys and girls would sing
As we sat at little tables and drank May wine
Now April, May and June
Seem sadly out of tune
Life has stuck a pin in the balloon
Spring is here, Why doesn't my heart go dancing
Spring is here, why isn't the waltz entrancing
No desire, no ambition leads me
Maybe it's because nobody needs me
Spring is here, why doesn't the breeze delight me
Stars appear, why doesn't the night invite me
Maybe it's because nobody loves me
Spring is here
Spring is here
Spring is here
I hear
From the Archive Bulgaria, the summer of 2008
The images depict Bulgarian dancers performing traditional folklore dancing from different areas in Bulgaria. Their outfits are specific for the region those dances are performed. The singerNikolina Chakardakovais of the most talented Bulgarian folklore singers.
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