Na obali tišine, dva čamca nasukana na pesku ćute svoju priču. U njihovoj nepomičnosti oseća se prošlost, dani kada su klizili površinom vode, nošeni vetrom, mirisom soli i zaveslajima nemira.
On the shore of silence, two boats stranded on the sand are silent about their story. In their immobility you can feel the past, the days when they glided on the surface of the water, carried by the wind, the smell of salt and the strokes of restlessness.
Sada, dok leže pod istim nebom koje se stapa s vodom u jednoj istoj nijansi plave, izgledaju kao svedoci trenutka koji ne želi da prođe.
Now, as they lay under the same sky that blends with the water in the same shade of blue, they seem to be witnessing a moment that doesn't want to pass.
U daljini se nazire grad, njegova silueta tek nagoveštena, ali dovoljno živa.
In the distance, the city looms, its silhouette barely hinted at, but alive enough.
Ljudi se kreću, možda nesvesni prizora koji gledamo.
People are moving, perhaps unaware of the scene we are watching.
Mnogi mali brodići dolaze iz pravca horizonta, kao da svi putevi vode nazad, ka obali gde su čamci već stigli i stali.
Many small boats come from the direction of the horizon, as if all roads lead back to the shore where the boats have already arrived and stopped.
Ovaj prizor nosi mir, ali i iščekivanje. Kao da se nešto upravo dogodilo ili će tek da se desi...
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This scene brings peace, but also anticipation. As if something has just happened or is about to happen...
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Pozdrav od Anke vragolanke.
Greetings from Anka vregolana!