Art : Gergana Zmiicharova

I have two very talented nieces that I am very proud of and they love me very much ...+ my sister and my castaway bro-in-law. I love them too.
So, because since their first day on this earth they were bubbling from inside out and around creativity of all kinds still in these days you never know what will spark the creative process in them during the day and with what will they surprise you.

I was glad to talk with one of them on skype today and to find out that as usually everybody is in creative mode again in small or big scales...She shared with me her three pieces of art ( two of her unique Christmas cards + envelopes and a vase) that she hopes to sell in one of the city's Art galleries. As most creative people ( my opinion ) she was not very good in giving them a fear appraisal but was not worried at all trusting that the gallery people will give her a good price:)...and will be able to sell them. Mmmda!
And here they are...three very cute and unique pieces of art: two cards ( ink and watercolors) and a vase !:)

Now, one of them have a story inside imprinted on a transparent paper. The story is about two musical pigs who play Jazz in a small village. They practiced and played, and practiced and played every day all day long. Everybody loved their music so much that couldn't even think life would be possible without them. But as it happens often the two pigs decided to look for a realization in the big city and left the village.

The village people got lost in the silence,
sunk into a deep depression
and life for them became non-sense....

...until...

...one day one of the villagers hears the murmur of the water,
other - the buzzing of a bee,
another - the sound of the wind,
and they found out that the nature plays the best Jazz in their world.

Then the two Musical pigs returned to the village and everybody was very glad to see them again but the people of the village this time let them practice and play only for two hours every day. :))

And the moral from the story is:
"Sometimes you have to lose something good to find something better"

The words of the original story are different from those here for I am just retelling it really quick in late-night-skype-chat style but I think you got the idea and could imagine the rest. :)










Art from : Gergana Zmiicharova