Eva Lipnik

“Življenju si pozobala tudi pečke”

Memoirs /

Včasih te še srečam. S kolesom drviš po nasprotni strani štiripasovnice, valoviti lasje ti šumijo v vetru in tvoja usta so razprostrta v širok nasmeh. Z malo klovnsko trobljo potrobiš znancu, ki se ustavi, in ti mu pomahaš tako na široko, da skoraj podreš naključnega mimoidočega. Še bolj se nasmeješ, stopiš s kolesa in prijatelju podariš velik, iskren objem. Ljudje hodijo mimo; eni zmajujejo z glavami, drugi se hudomušno nasmihajo, […]

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For the longest time

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For the longest timeI didn’t travel because I had no money,I didn’t tell jokes because they didn’t seem funny, I didn’t invite friends over for dinnerbecause it wasn’t that tasty whatever I cooked,I didn’t dance because it wasn’t graciousthe way that I looked. I didn’t take photos because I felt ugly and plain,and even if I did, I wouldn’t post them onlinebecause I thought I’d look vain. I didn’t wear

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He asks her what she does

Poezija /

He asks her what she doesand she wants to reply with “I explore. I glidethrough life,nurturing my curiosity.I’m a lover of lifeand life’s lover.I’m an artistcreating experiencesand opportunities.I’m an advocate of kindnessa capturer of glimmersa storytellera traveller through time.” Instead, she says “I’m an economist.You?”

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Tiste vrste ženska, drugič

Monologi /

Sem tiste vrste ženska, ki na topel julijski večer, ko samo sebe pelje na zmenek, s seboj vzame knjigo, dnevnik, in še en zvezek, ker ni prepričana, kaj si bo zares želela početi, ko enkrat prispe do tja. Počasi se sprehodi do prijetnega lokala ob obali in si izbere mizo, izza katere bi lahko opazovala sončni zahod, če ne bi sonce že zdavnaj zašlo. Tako lahko opazuje le množico ljudi

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Ice queen

Monologi /

She wants to hurt people before they can hurt me. I know she’s doing it to protect me but I don’t think she’s doing me any good. She pushes people away when I don’t want to – or don’t have the power to. I’m looking for reasons to stay and she’s looking for reasons to leave. In reality, we’re both looking for excuses. She’s my ice queen. I love her.

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Tiste vrste ženska

Monologi /

Želim si biti tiste vrste ženska, ki vedno srčno objame svoje prijatelje, jih poljubi na lice, povabi k sebi domov. Tista, ki brezskrbno pristopi do neznanca in se z njim pogovarja, kot bi bila stara prijatelja. Ki se smeje iz srca, počne neumnosti, z iskrivimi očmi pleše z vsemi, čeprav ne zna plesati, ob kateri se vsi počutijo sprejete in ljubljene. Želim si biti tudi tiste vrste ženska, ki izgleda

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Refleksije

Monologi /

Za trenutek se ustavim, da se spomnim, kako daleč sem prišla. Pogum Moj terapevt pravi, da sem že pogumna, ko ga vprašam, kako naj to postanem. Pravi, da se pogum ne meri v tem, kaj narediš in česa ne. Pogum je to, da si upaš biti ranljiv in drzneš to pokazati, da si pustiš doživljati celoten spekter svojih čustev in biti v stiku s samim sabo. Pravi tudi, da pogum

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Monsters

Monologi /

It was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done. I’d much rather have a fairytale than long, lonesome winter evenings, but our romantic comedy turned into a drama way too early and suddenly, there were monsters hiding behind every door I opened – each waiting for their turn to come out, not trying to stop me when I closed the door with eyes wide open. They never went away

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Žalost

Monologi /

Globoko v meni je zakoreninjena Žalost. Dolga leta se je tako dobro skrivala, da sploh nisem vedela, da je tam. Ko sem jo videla prvič, sem jo komajda prepoznala. Sedela je tam v kotu s sklonjeno glavo in priznati moram, da sem se je na začetku bala. Globoko v meni je zakopana Žalost in nikakor ne morem ugotoviti, zakaj je tam. Ne odgovori mi na vprašanje, le dvigne glavo, me

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