#naša

[bunny-banana]

Bojan will do stuff and all balkan JO fans will have the unstoppable urge to say "jao seljačine" and thats beautiful

[mirtadraws]

A couple of stills from claymations kids made at a workshop I led back in.. like ... 2018 I think it was

[justsomeoneunordinary]

one thing i love abt being a diaspora person is when you meet someone from the same country as you they instantly see you as their bestie

heard the butcher today talk to his intern in serbian and when it was my time to finally order, instead of doing it in swiss german as i usually would, pretending i didn't understand what they were talking (most ppl don't expect me to be a serb bc while my face is very slavic, i just rlly don't look like what ppl expect a slav to look like), i ordered in serbian - and holy fuck the face he made 😭😭 utter confusion before sheer joy took over

and the way he was so nice to me afterward!!! asking me precisely how to cut the meat and giving me tips what would be better and what not!!! never has a butcher been so kind to me!!!

i just fucking love how serbs when they see other serbs instantly go FRIEND 😭♥️

[witchpuppies]

(via GIPHY)

[da-riya]

I love not listening to whatever song is trending online cuz I can read the lyrics you guys post in any tone I want

[balkanballad]

do you identify as a bosnian who's an orthodox christian or as a serb/serbian?

ngl to you, most of the time I don't identify as anything anymore. just vibing. but when someone asks where I'm from I tell them that my family is from Bosnia and my mother tongue is Bosnian. if someone asks about religion I tell them that my family is Serbian Orthodox, however, I also add that I am born and have been living in Germany my whole life (so far), so everyone can make out of that what they want to

[radiogornjigrad]

Arijana Lekić- Fridrih “Lijepa naša”, 8.3. u 16:00 na platou MSU-a

U petak, 8. 3., na platou pred zgradom Muzeja suvremene umjetnosti u Zagrebu, umjetnica Arijana Lekić-Fridrih okuplja ženski zbor građanki za izvedbu verzije himne “Lijepa naša” koja sadrži feminističke i aktivističke intervencije u tekstu. Severina je na društvenim mrežama pozvala pratiteljice i pratitelje da pokažu žensku moć i solidarnost te izađu na skupove i marševe koji će se na Međunarodni…

[mist-the-wannabe-linguist]

AUGUSTIN HEŘMAN!!

Today on the second advent and door no. 8 we have a lovely pair, La Grace and Shtandart

More about them here:

La Grace is a replica of a historic tall ship from the 18th century that will sail the seven seas like the original ship 300 years ago. The aim of the project is to give anyone interested the opportunity to sail a historic ship as part of the Navy's training programme and to share the proud traditions of sailing.

The brig was built between 2008 and 2010 by a group of volunteers from the Czech Republic and Slovakia in an Egyptian shipyard in Suez using traditional craft techniques. The brig was designed by its owners (Josef Dvorsky and Daniel Rosecky) according to technical drawings published in 1768 in the Architectura navalis mercatoria by the Swedish admiral Fredrik Henrik af Chapman.

According to available sources, the original La Grace was a ship owned by the first Czech naval captain Augustin Herrman, a famous navigator in Czech history. He sailed across the Atlantic in the service of the Dutch West India Company. After leaving the company, he commanded the small privateer ship La Grace. This relatively weak and vulnerable ship with six cannons brought large quantities of captured Spanish galleons to New Amsterdam every year.

The Shtandart is a replica of an 18th century frigate. The original was the first frigate built at the Olonez shipyard under Peter the Great and the first ship to be commissioned as a frigate for the Baltic Fleet. During the Great Northern War, Tsar Peter succeeded in conquering the area that would later become St Petersburg on the Neva. With the conquest of the fortress of Nöteborg in 1702, Lake Ladoga was removed from Swedish control and the Tsar hoped to gain access to Finland. The aim of these endeavours was to gain access to the Baltic Sea in order to establish a port city there for trade and naval purposes.

The frigate was built from 1702 at the Olonez shipyard on the Lodejner Feld on the River Swir near Lake Ladoga, where it was given its name in reference to the newly introduced Russian naval flag, a standard. Tsar Peter personally transferred the ship to the Baltic Sea in 1703. When seven Swedish ships of the line, five frigates and other small ships attacked the mouth of the Neva in June 1705, eight Russian frigates, presumably including the Schandart, lay behind a barrage of trees. In 1712 and 1713, she took part in troop landings in Swedish Finland near Vyborg. No further use is mentioned after this action. The ship was decommissioned as unserviceable in 1718. In 1723, the ship was scrapped in St. Petersburg.

According to another version, Tsar Peter had ordered the Schandart to be preserved as a reminder of the beginnings of the Russian fleet. Tsarina Catherine I ordered the condition of the Petrine ships to be examined in 1727. However, the Shtandart broke up while trying to take her out of the water.

As a result of the sanctions against Russia following the Russian invasion of Ukraine in 2022, Russian ships are denied access to European ports. However, following a request from the Président des Amis des Grands Voiliers association to the French Secretary of State, the Shtandart was granted permission to call at French and Spanish ports and has remained there ever since. There are plans to put her under the French flag, as her captain strongly distances themselves from Russia.

[jokeroutsubs]

Joker Out’s third studio album, 'Souvenir Pop', is out now!

We here at JokerOutSubs have, of course, translated all the new songs: Muzika za decu, Ako toga više neće biti, Mesto duhov and Sonce, as well as transcribing the new English song, Lips.

Check them out below the cut, as well as our Lyrics Translate page for more lyric translations! Full ‘Souvenir pop’ masterpost with further translations coming soon!

Transcript and translation by IG marija_rocen, review by IG irenalemajic, @moonlvster, IG mia_djordjevic_ig, proofread by IG Gboleyn123

Muzika za decu (SRP)

Nek' se čuje glasno ova naša pesmica

Pronađena izgubljena zlatna dečica

Tu su rokeri, hip-hoperi, cajkaroši, poperi, hipsteri i pankeri

Uvek može biti gore, hvala onom tamo gore

nismo TikTokeri

(Pa dobro malo i jesmo)

Šta me gledaš tako lepo, nerviraš me strašno

Obriši se ispod nosa, pao si u brašno

Ništa pametno da kažeš, pa si našo da me lažeš

Pa si našo da me lažeš

Ne znamo šta radimo dok si budućnost gradimo, sami se sebi gadimo

Ne znamo šta radimo pa pusti barem muziku da đuskamo i slavimo

Ovo nije rokenrol, ovo nije rokenrol

Ovo je, ovo je muzika za decu

Ovo nije rokenrol, ovo nije rokenrol

Ovo je, ovo je muzika za decu

Muzika za decu, muzika za decu

Muzika za decu, muzika za decu

Ajde ugasi muziku ako smeš

Ajde ugasi muziku ako smeš

Ajde smej se ako smeš

Smej se ako smeš

Smej se ako smeš

Ugasi muziku ako smeš

Ovo nije rokenrol, ovo nije rokenrol

Ovo je, ovo je muzika za decu

Ovo nije rokenrol, ovo nije rokenrol

Ovo je, ovo je muzika za decu

(Muzika za decu, muzika za decu)

(Muzika za decu)

(Ovo nije rokenrol, ovo nije rokenrol)

(Muzika za decu)

(Ovo nije rokenrol, ovo nije rokenrol)

Ovo je muzika za decu

Music for Children (ENG)

Let this little song of ours be heard loud and clear

Golden children, lost and found

There are rockers, hip-hoppers, folk and pop fans, hipsters and punks

It can always be worse, thanks to the one up above

We aren't TikTokers

(Well, we are a little bit)

Why are you looking at me so nicely, you annoy me terribly

Wipe your nose, you fell into some flour

Nothing smart to say, so now you lie to me

So now you lie to me

We don't know what we're doing while we're building our future, we're disgusted with ourselves

We don't know what we're doing, so at least play some music so we can dance and celebrate

This isn't rock 'n' roll, this isn't rock 'n' roll

This is, this is music for children

This isn't rock 'n' roll, this isn't rock 'n' roll

This is, this is music for children

Music for children, music for children

Music for children, music for children

C'mon turn the music off if you dare

C'mon turn the music off if you dare

C'mon laugh if you dare

Laugh if you dare

Laugh if you dare

Turn the music off if you dare

This isn't rock 'n' roll, this isn't rock 'n' roll

This is, this is music for children

This isn't rock 'n' roll, this isn't rock 'n' roll

This is, this is music for children

(Music for children, music for children)

(Music for children)

(This isn't rock 'n' roll, this isn't rock 'n' roll)

(Music for children)

(This isn't rock 'n' roll, this isn't rock 'n' roll)

This is music for children

Transcript and translation by @moonlvster, review by IG mia_djordjevic_ig, IG irenalemajic, IG marija_rocen, proofread by IG Gboleyn123

Ako toga više neće biti (SRP)

UPDATED LYRICS

Prošlo je već devet dana, još se nisi vratila

Ja ću da sačekam još malo,

možda mesec, možda dva,

pa da otvoriš vrata ko da ništa nije bilo

I da te klasično pitam kakav ti je bio dan, da se gubimo u malim pričama

Šta ćemo za ručak, imamo li neki plan, da l' se izlazi večeras il' se sudimo na stan?

Da se grlimo i ljubimo, grlimo i ljubimo, i da si šapćemo

da se volimo, i da se sprdamo i smejemo dok si noge grejemo

Ako toga više neće biti, ljubav je najobičnija laž

Ako toga više neće biti, ako me stvarno ostavljaš

bez da me jednom pogledaš i da mi jedan razlog daš

Prošlo je već mesec dana i još te nema tu

Više-manje slabo spavam, da ne zakasnim u snu kako otvaraš vrata ko da ništa nije bilo

I da te klasično pitam kakav ti je bio dan i da se smejemo svim malim pričama

Šta ćemo za ručak, imamo li neki plan, da l' se izlazi večeras il' se sudimo na stan?

Da se grlimo i ljubimo i grlimo i ljubimo i da si kažemo

da se volimo, i da se sprdamo i smejemo dok si noge grejemo

Ako toga više neće biti, ljubav je najobičnija laž

Ako toga više neće biti, ako me stvarno ostavljaš

bez da me jednom pogledaš i da mi jedan razlog daš

Mene nema, znam da znaš

Prošla je godina dana

Ako toga više neće biti, ljubav je najobičnija laž

Ako toga više neće biti, ako me stvarno ostavljaš

bez da me jednom pogledaš i da mi jedan razlog daš

Mene nema, znam da znaš

Mene nema, znam da znaš

Znam da znaš

If That Won't Exist Anymore (ENG)

UPDATED LYRICS

Nine days have already passed, you still haven't come back

I'll wait a bit longer

Maybe a month, maybe two

For you to open the door like nothing happened

And like always, I'll ask you how your day was, so we can get lost in the little stories

What will we have for lunch, do we have a plan, will we go out or decide to stay at the apartment?

So we can hug and kiss, hug and kiss, and whisper to each other

That we love each other, and joke around and laugh while we warm our legs

If that won't exist anymore, love is nothing but a lie

If that won't exist anymore, if you're really leaving me

Without looking at me even once or giving me a single reason

A month has already passed and you're still not here

I sleep more or less poorly, so that in my dreams I won't be late when you open the door like nothing happened

And like always, I'll ask you how your day was, so we can laugh at all of the little stories

What will we have for lunch, do we have a plan, will we go out or decide to stay at the apartment?

So we can hug and kiss and hug and kiss and say

That we love each other, and joke around and laugh while we warm our legs

If that won't exist anymore, love is nothing but a lie

If that won't exist anymore, if you're really leaving me

Without looking at me even once or giving me a single reason

I'm gone, I know you know

A year has passed

If that won't exist anymore, love is nothing but a lie

If that won't exist anymore, if you're really leaving me

Without looking at me even once or giving me a single reason

I'm gone, I know you know

I'm gone, I know you know

I know you know

Transcript by IG Gboleyn123, X klámstrákur, @kurooscoffee

Lips (ENG)

Heavy breathing

In our Garden of Eden

We have a drink while I’m bleeding

In your arms

Can we discover

Naked undercover

With the pressure we’re under

We could make diamonds

Put your lips on mine

Put your lips on mine

You single-handedly wiped the smoke off my rose-tinted glasses

Suddenly I feel the choke from the hand of time, as it passes

Who would’ve guessed we would end up in this mess

Try to pass the test without breaking from the stress

I belong with you, not the earth and not the sky

And you say you feel it too, yet try to find a reason why

This love will kill us in the end, like waves kill castles in the sand

True love and pain go hand in hand.

Put your lips on mine

Put your lips on mine

Put your lips on mine

Put your lips on mine

Transcript, translation and review by @kurooscoffee, X coffeebiscuitxx and a member of JokerOutSubs, proofread by IG Gboleyn123

Mesto duhov (SLO)

Moje mesto je mesto duhov,

še svojega praga nisem spoznal.

Tukaj po ulicah neki straši,

noben več ne sanja, noben več ne spi.

Mimo mene lebdijo sami žalostni ljudje.

Nazaj v nostalgijo včerajšnjega dne.

Pod nogami se trese.

Zapihal je veter, da vse nas odnese.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. Res je blo lepo.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. Zdaj pa več ne bo.

Umrla je muzika, ugasnil je smeh.

Solze utopile so iskre v očeh.

Pod nogami se trese.

Zapihal je veter, da vse nas odnese.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. Res je blo lepo.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. Zdaj pa več ne bo.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. Res je blo lepo.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. Kratko in sladko.

City of Ghosts (ENG)

My city is a city of ghosts,

I didn't even recognise my own doorstep.

Something is haunting these streets,

no one is dreaming anymore, no one is sleeping anymore.

Only sorrowful people are floating past me.

Back into the nostalgia of yesterday.

The ground is shaking under our feet.

The wind has blown to sweep us all away.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. It really was beautiful.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. Now it won't be anymore.

Music has died, laughter has gone out.

Tears have drowned the sparkle in their eyes.

The ground is shaking under our feet.

The wind has blown to sweep us all away.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. It really was beautiful.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. Now it won't be anymore.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. It really was beautiful.

Pa pa pa pa pa. Pa pa pa pa pa. Short and sweet.

Transcript and translation by @chaosofsmarty and a member of JokerOutSubs, proofread by IG Gboleyn123

Sonce (SLO)

Izgubil sem vse,

čemur ti si rekla sonce.

Ko pade zadnja kaplja,

mene več ne bo.

Pazi na korak,

da prehitro ti ne mine.

Ko zajemaš zrak,

vdihni še spomine.

Učila si me, da sem vse,

a očitno vreden nič.

Tudi brez mene se vrti naprej,

preliva kri v kič.

Mogoče pa nisva dovolj glasno jokala.

Mogoče pa ni dovolj jasno bilo,

kako sva se bala.

Mogoče pa najine so solze odveč,

za ceno udobja vsi kriki preveč.

Mogoče le naju bolelo bo,

da ni naju več.

Sun (ENG)

I've lost everything

That you called the Sun

When the last drop falls

I'll be gone

Watch your step

So it doesn't pass too quickly

When you inhale

Breathe in the memories, too

You taught me I was everything

But apparently worth nothing

It keeps turning without me,

Shedding blood into kitsch

Maybe the two of us didn't cry loud enough

Maybe it wasn't clear enough,

How afraid we were

Maybe our tears are redundant

For the price of comfort, all the screams are too much

Maybe it'll hurt only us

That we're gone

[kontra-svijeta]

dolje na plaži sve je isto, samo ja i ti smo naša srca prodali usput

[mishkakagehishka]

@meowyoi

08.04.2023 📖 today's anthy!

butch anthy ... 🤔❓ haha or at the very least shoujo kakumei butch. ah but how was ur day? heres how my day went: came home from work, took a shower, laid down to rest and got my ipad out to draw anthy in bed, meant to take a break from drawing but got an idea in the middle of gettimg up and i was in front of my desk so i sat down and started drawing anthy on my laptop, meant to take a break from THAT, went to get ice cream, got distracted and started drawing anthy on my phone (this one), remembered i had ice cream that was melting, sat up and tried to focus on eating my ice cream soup, started doodling anthy on the mail that was underneath my bowl bc a pencil was right there - Anyway . girl help ♥️

[osetivajb]

Zar sam stvarno prošla?

Možda je muškarcu mnogo lakše ovo da prizna, nego jednoj ženi kao što sam ja. Naglašavam ti ovo kao što sam ja. Jer ti najbolje znaš kakva sam. I sad kao nešto dramim, ne razumem zašto si srećan i šta ona traži pored tebe. Kao da ti lično ja nisam poželela tu sreću i nastavila dalje. Jer prošao si me. Stvarno. Ne želim te više, ali očigledno nije dovoljno. Jer ne želim ni da mi se nikad više ne vratiš. Jel razumeš smisao ove rečenice? Ni ja. Ali svakako ti i ja nikad nismo ni imali smisla. Ni naša ljubav, ako je uopšte bila ljubav. Ni naše danas, koje nikad nije imalo sutra. Ali uvek smo živeli za ono naše juče, kako to, ne znam. Ali živela sam mnogo više to juče sa tobom, nego ovo danas bez tebe. I svako to naše juče mi sada deluje tako daleko. I sva ta naša sećanja, uspomene i trenuci koje smo proveli zajedno mi se podsmevaju danas i govore mi da u mojoj budućnosti ti ne postojiš. Mene nikad niko nije činio tako srećnom kao ti. I niko me nikad nije razumeo. Nikad. I bila sam ubedjena da nikad neće. A onda si došao ti. I razumeo si me. Čak i onda kada ni samu sebe nisam razumela. I samo jednom si bio ljut na mene. One noći kada smo mi prestali da postojimo. I te noći me prvi put nisi razumeo. I znala sam da je to naš kraj. Nisi me uplašio ljut, ali jesi srećan. Sa njom. Ali želim da znaš, ako ikada pročitaš ovo, da je postojao period kada bih radije imala tebe pored sebe nego ove reči. Ali sada su mi i one dovoljne. I želim ti da nikada ne moraš da misliš ovoliko o nečemu, koliko ja mislim o tebi. I da, za mene jeste bila ljubav.

[balkanradfem]

So, a beloved mutual informed me of 'ms-revived-frogs' radblr drama, which I somehow completely avoided by not being aware of this blog at all. I realized as soon as I opened her blog that she was croatian, because she has 'Lijepa naša', in the blog title, which is the croatian anthem.

I never want to be involved in any drama, but I feel like this is personal because she comes from croatia as well, so I just want to say: Croatians in general are bad, even worse if they're nationalistic (and she is, if she's putting the anthem in her blog title), you cannot explain something to a croatian person if they're nationalistic because they're completely out of their mind and will not listen to anything but cult-like nationalistic nonsense.

From what I gathered, the drama was about her saying lesbians are misogynistic towards pregnant women (no clue about sources for this) and then disappeared from radblr for a while, only to come back as a pro-life christian and I assume, cause people who followed her to suffer shock, disbelief and betrayal. And also confusion on how could someone go from reason to hateful nonsense. I've seen some speculations that it's somebody else impersonating her but ultimately we can't know.

What I can tell you is that you can't prove or argue anything out with a croatian who is christian and nationalistic, they're in their own bubble that cannot be broken by reason, logic or facts, do not waste your energy, it's safer to not engage and not give this any attention, at which point it will no longer be much fun for her. Yelling hatred where nobody is listening is not a very sustainable activity and it becomes boring.

I had some very similar discussions with a christian woman who lives nearby, on abortion and feminism, and no matter what I said or cited it didn't matter. She attempted to pull me into a cult and when I wouldn't agree to it, she argued that all women who had abortions were murderers, including my own mother who stopped a high-risk pregnancy. So there's really no reason to dig deeper there, there's just hatred. Stay safe and get involved with loving radfems!

[unhonestlymirror]

Panč jor fir in ze fejs pakuļ jon nie źmieńšycca da pameru kapejki

У кожным куце мне кажуць, што ў краіне дзве дзяржаўныя мовы, не скардзіцеся.

На самай жа справе мяне гадавалі ў асяроддзі толькі адной мовы, толькі зрэдку ўжываючы іншую.

Прайшоў час і цяпер расейская мова ў маёй галаве падобна на тоўстую цётку з торбамі у аўтобусе куды прадаюць квіткі. Гэтая цётка мэтна купіла 1 квіток (яна ж адна) і распаўзлася на 2 месцы ўлучаючы тваё. Ты глядзіш на яе, а ў адказ толькі лаянка. І што ты ёй зробіш?

Расейская мова ў маёй галаве падобна на метастазы. Яна прарастае ў самых нечаканых месцах і падсілкоўваецца навакольным асяроддзем. Яна не дае іншым мовам нават маленькага шанцу, колькі б я гадоў іх не вучыла. Нават гэты тэкст мне з пачатку даводзіцца набіраць на ёй.

Звычайнае чытанне на роднай беларускай ці ангельскай прыносіць боль.

Але цібывае аднаўленне без болю і цяжкасцяў?

У дзяцінстве ў мяне быў кароткі досвед вывучэння замежных моў сярод носьбітаў. Гэта як выдраць штэкер і ўключыць яго ў іншае гняздо.

Але гэта гэта значыць для мяне?

Страх з'ядае мяне жыўцом...

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They tell me on every corner that there are two official languages in the country, don't complain.

In fact, I was raised in an environment of only one language, only occasionally using another.

Time has passed and now the Russian language in my head looks like a fat aunt with bags on a bus where tickets are sold. This aunt purposefully bought 1 ticket (she's the only one) and spread out into 2 seats including yours. You look at her, and all you get in response is swearing. And what are you going to do to her?

The Russian language in my head looks like metastases. It grows in the most unexpected places and is fueled by the environment. It doesn't give other languages even a small chance, no matter how many years I've been learning them. Even this text I have to type on it from the beginning.

Ordinary reading in native Belarusian or English brings pain.

But is recovery possible without pain and difficulties?

As a child, I had a brief experience of learning foreign languages among native speakers. It's like pulling out a plug and plugging it into another socket.

But what does it mean to me?

Fear is eating me alive...

[kikokuso]

Západniar komunista zo strednej triedy: vidíte? Starí ľudia z východnej Európy si myslia že za komunizmu bolo lepšie! Pravý dôkaz toho, že by sa mal svet znovu obrátiť ku marxizmu-leninizmu!

Vnútorná reč starca, podľa ktorého si založili svoj názor: "jooj za Husáka sme aj deti mohli biť, príživníci boli v base a nikde žiadny buzerant. Kam to naša otčina speje...."

[tenjenedvadesete]

Dobro bi ti stajala moja mladost.

Ja bih ti odlično pristajala-

kao ono crno odijelo ili bijela košulja,

šivena za tebe.

Duša mi je krojena spram tvoje,

pa mi reci- ko to kaže

da isto tako nisam i ja

napravljena spram tvojih obrisa?

Mi smo dijelovi iste slagalice.

Tako si pripadamo,

tako si pristajemo- za prošlost,

za sadašnjost.

Pa, reci mi- ko ti

kaže da se i naša sutra neće poklopiti,

za budućnost

u kojoj ćemo si pripasti?