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Pre 14 godina sam napisao:„Mala zemlja u kojoj živimo izgubila je jednu veliku umetnicu. Smrt je pratilo dosta čitulja, a malo potpisanih je bilo pored nje kada je to bilo najvažnije. Srbija je opet dozvolila da izgubi jednu od najboljih, a takve se svuda kao i kod nas retko rađaju. Darovita Sanja, ćerka našeg pokojnog slikara Nikole Rudića, od samog početka bila je izabrana, predodređena da se sa zavidnim uspehom bavi umetnošću.

Na početku bavila se grafikom i njene grafike i danas krase zidove kuća mnogih, ne samo njenih prijatelja. Nakon toga neumorno je osmišljavala grafička rešenja i znakove, postavši  urbana dizajnerka par ekselans, prva rokenrol heroina našeg dizajna.

Naučila me je šta znači dizajn. Zahvaljujući veštim pokretima njenih dugih prstiju shvatio da to nikako nije nešto što svako od nas može da radi, kako misli  većina ljudi u eri kompjutera.

Duhovitost i originalnost njenih znakova predstavljali su jasnu razliku između dobrog i lošeg, uspešnog i nezanimljivog. Dobro poznavanje praktično svih tehnika grafike i nesumnjivo porodična  predodređenost za slikarstvo, omogućili su joj da se izražava lako kao da pravi poteze magičnim štapićem, kao Zvoničica iz Petara Pana. Oko nje svuda su svetlucale i rasprskavale su se raznobojne zvezdice.

Nadam se da je njena zaposednuta duša našla mir u Nedođiji zajedno sa mnogim nevinim i napaćenim kojih više nema.“

Sada pored njenog portreta u Adrovcu, koji je uradio njen otac, se osećam podjednako utučeno, možda zato što je ovde sve drugačije i sećanja vladaju, a možda i zato što mi i posle toliko godina mnogo nedostaje.

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Fourteen years ago, I wrote, “The small country we live in has lost one greatest designer. Many obituaries followed her deaths, and few who signed have been close to Sanja when it mattered. Serbia has allowed losing one of the best, and such are rarely born anywhere in the world. The gifted Sanja, daughter of our late painter Nikola Rudic, was chosen from the very beginning, destined to pursue art with excellent success.

In the beginning, she worked on graphics and her graphics and today adorn the walls of the houses of many, not just her friends. Afterward, she tirelessly devised graphic designs and signs, becoming the urban designer par excellence, the first rock and roll heroine of our design.

She taught me what design means. Thanks to the skillful movements of her long fingers, I realized that design was by no means something that any of us could do, as most people think in the era of computers.

The wit and originality of her characters made a clear distinction between good and bad, successful, and boring. Good knowledge of virtually all graphics techniques, and undoubtedly family predestination for painting, enabled her to express herself as quickly as she did with a magic wand, like Peter Pan’s Tinker Bell. Bright stars were glittering and bursting around her.

I hope that her possessed soul has found peace in Neverland, along with many innocent and unfortunate people who are gone. “

Now, besides her portrait in Adrovac done by her father, I feel equally overwhelmed, maybe because everything is different here, and memories are all around us. Still, I miss her so much after so many years.