good morning

I wish good morning to all world.it's sunday and I am on way to school.well done every sunday cannot be sunny free sunday.

we will rehears till 3 o'clock in night and I am deffenetly death cause I went asleep at 2 o'clock today. well, there will be enaugh tiredness after tuesday (I hope).

but for better awakeing my the best-loved song from "singing in the rain":

good morning

opening night

my friends were yesterday playing after opening night of Čardym by Nina Sadur. we danced all night long. all my body hurts me now and I am death tired. but satisfied.

dancing is the best way restart your energy.

ryan

I will introduce you: this is Bianca Ryan - Amrican Talent. I didn't know her till my profesor told me she exist. my only question is what will happen with her after this amazing succes.

what say more!!! melt with me!!!





she is 12 years old!!!




and compare to that:



and after that listen to what she has on her official site. bad bad bad...

"make them laugh"

and in these hard times one needs something that "make him laugh".

one of my favorite scenes from Singing In The Rain



and than the death-laugh from my child favorite movie: Mary Poppins



you know, I didn't see it for years. today I found it on YouTube and at the time everything started to comming back. even the tears when Mary Poppins went out and dad came to fly the kity... wow...!!

exhoustion

I am totaly tired. can't speak, can't think, can't write, can't anything.

another round of rehearsing. "opening night" (if I can use that big word) is next Tuestay and we started from beginning yesterday.

maybe I was never sou exhousted. maybe it's cause our director. maybe I just can't save my energy.

cafe and start!!!

marsh-mellow

our mursh mellow bloom. in fact bloomed. yesterday. today just empty nymph lie on the carpet.

it's allways so sad, when it bloom. cause you know it's only for one day. and maybe for that reason is it so beautiful.

bookworld

we decided to make a trip on the bookworld that is held in Prague. my mother and I. and unfortunately - my dad came too. it's small miracle, because he is always tired from work and the only think he is able to do at the weekend is lieing in front of the TV.







Wilbour Smith was sgning his books. and we bought our favorite comics book - just 4 seconds for life.







than we had a walk through park, refreshed by sausage in the kiosk parents know from times of deep dark comunism. Sun was not shining, but flowers grew and we were tired with legs acheing but happy and contented. I love my parents although... well you know...

inventory - shoes

money I get for comics I spended largely wasted, let's say fritterd away. all ended yesterday, when I bought me a new shoes. Very nice, very cheap (considering it's all leather DIESEL). but then I looked at my ban kaccount and saw I spended half a money I for a month. "and they should be there till September!!!!!" So I stopped with that fantastic shoes and start ascetic life.








and I started with LARGE breakfast!!!

comics no.4

time has come and I had to draw next part of my comics. it was faster than ever. it seems that my hands starts to understand what I want and how I want it. I am learning!

1th of May yesterday

1th may again and again nothing...

no kisses under flourishing trees, no walks hand in hand. we were rehearsing! all day captured in black hole underground, no light, no fresh air - depression. when finaly we decided to have a cigarette on fresh air on the roof - sun was already away, cold wind blew so we returned back to the black dark hole.



we stoped rehearsing at 8:30. it was getting dark. it was FULL MOON.