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Stefan Stanimirović (2016 – ) Mamine oči / Mother’s Eyes

30 Dec , 2019  

Sve što sam ili što ću biti dugujem mojoj mami anđelu, rekao je neki veliki čika, predsednik Amerike. Za sada imam oči na nju. Ne znam da li je ona skijala, ali ja učim da skijam. Tačnije, mučim tatu koji ide gore dole i trudi se da se zabavim. I to ne samo na maloj uzbrdici ispred hotela, već i u hotelu, jureći me da nešto pojedem. A ja od svega najviše volim masline, kao moja mama. Sada sam dobio kliska, nikada tako nešto pre nisam video, ali dobar je za sankanje. Kupila mi  je Lola. Ona ima pet godina i ja želim da idem sa njom kada se druži sa velikim devojčicama, ali ona želi da bude samo sa njima. Sinoć su pobegle i negde otišle, a ja sam se peo po tati, i prekinuo im igranje jamba. Onda smo otišli na spavanje, iako je bilo rano. U svakom slučaju naspavali smo se, jer smo se juče jako umorili. A onda smo doručkovali, tata je jeo malo jer posti, a ja sam probao prvi put paštetu, i pojeo sve masline. Tako je počeo moj prvi doček Nove godine na planini. Žao mi je jedino što mi to nije baka Nena, ali ću je sledeći put obavezno voditi. Ja sam kao neki spajdermen koje ih sve povezuje u svojoj velikoj mreži.

All that I am or I will be I owe to my mom angel, said some great men, the president of America. For now, my eyes are like her. I don’t know if she skied, but I’m learning to ski. More specifically, I torture my dad, who goes up and down, and he tries to make me fun, not just on the small hill in front of the hotel, but also in the hotel, chasing me to eat something. And most of all, I love olives, like my mom. Now I’ve got a „klisko“. I’ve never seen anything like this before, but it’s good for sledding. Lola has bought it. She is five years old and I want to go with her when she hangs out with big girls, but she wants to be with them only. Last night, they ran away and went somewhere, and then I climbed on my dad, and stopped him playing jamb. Then we went to sleep, even though it was early. In any case, we were asleep because we were very tired yesterday. And then we had breakfast, Dad ate a little because he was fasting, and I tried liver pate for the first time, and ate all the olives. Thus began my first New Year’s Eve on the mountain. I’m sorry I’m not with my grandmother Nena, but I’ll be sure next time. I’m like some Spiderman who connects them all in his big net.


One Response

  1. E Nenade Nenade rasplaka me. Sve cu da vas ugrudvam

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