{"id":2092,"date":"2010-06-18T06:45:00","date_gmt":"2010-06-18T06:45:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/79ideas.org\/2010\/06\/18\/artist-spot-sveta-dorosheva-%e2%99%a5-%d0%b8%d0%b7-%d0%bf%d0%be%d1%80%d1%82%d1%84%d0%be%d0%bb%d0%b8%d0%be%d1%82%d0%be-%d0%bd%d0%b0-%d1%81%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%82%d0%b0-%d0%b4%d0%be%d1%80%d0%be%d1%88%d0%b5\/"},"modified":"2010-06-18T06:45:00","modified_gmt":"2010-06-18T06:45:00","slug":"artist-spot-sveta-dorosheva","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/2010\/06\/artist-spot-sveta-dorosheva.html","title":{"rendered":"Artist spot: Sveta Dorosheva  \u2665 \u0418\u0437 \u043f\u043e\u0440\u0442\u0444\u043e\u043b\u0438\u043e\u0442\u043e \u043d\u0430 \u0421\u0432\u0435\u0442\u0430 \u0414\u043e\u0440\u043e\u0448\u0435\u0432\u0430"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt7j7L-DbI\/AAAAAAAAGRo\/57XWcJMrtq4\/s1600\/cover.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt7j7L-DbI\/AAAAAAAAGRo\/57XWcJMrtq4\/s400\/cover.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484112828367244722\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/www.behance.net\/lattona\"><br \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/www.behance.net\/lattona\">Sveta Doroshev<\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/www.behance.net\/lattona\">a<\/a> is a talented artist, interested in illustration and typography. She has a very unique style, mixture of these two.<\/p>\n<p>Sveta believes that all dead people continue their lives as flowers. This inspired her to create this pretty set of illustrations where flowers talk about their previous lives as people.<\/p>\n<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt5F363gkI\/AAAAAAAAGRg\/05LuT6qrsdo\/s1600\/01.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt5F363gkI\/AAAAAAAAGRg\/05LuT6qrsdo\/s400\/01.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484110113070875202\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>Purple iris:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>&#8222;I was a princess. I was tormented by haughtiness and avarice. once a foreign prince asked my hand in marriage, and I rejected him like all other suitors. Bidding me farewell, he gave me a luxurious necklace with a winding mechanical goldbird and a huge amethyst. The necklace was poisoned.&#8220;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt5Dpcpt3I\/AAAAAAAAGRY\/eedDtt7bpvw\/s1600\/02.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt5Dpcpt3I\/AAAAAAAAGRY\/eedDtt7bpvw\/s400\/02.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484110074826307442\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt5BGr5s1I\/AAAAAAAAGRQ\/hVKx426NB-g\/s1600\/03.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt5BGr5s1I\/AAAAAAAAGRQ\/hVKx426NB-g\/s400\/03.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484110031135290194\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>Yellow Ixia:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>&#8222;I was a schoolteacher of math. Once I slipped on oil spilled by the pupils at the class entrance &#8211; and broke my glasses. After work I crossed the road and didn&#8217;t see the car&#8230; I am glad to be through with all that.&#8220;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt4-vePL4I\/AAAAAAAAGRI\/UrJKGpNrg20\/s1600\/04.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt4-vePL4I\/AAAAAAAAGRI\/UrJKGpNrg20\/s400\/04.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484109990544224130\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt48MtZCeI\/AAAAAAAAGRA\/zShVk061iY4\/s1600\/05.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt48MtZCeI\/AAAAAAAAGRA\/zShVk061iY4\/s400\/05.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484109946852805090\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>Fire Lily:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>&#8222;I was a street tightrope walker, but once I fell down.&#8220;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt456cK2AI\/AAAAAAAAGQ4\/Zqth-aN4ujY\/s1600\/06.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt456cK2AI\/AAAAAAAAGQ4\/Zqth-aN4ujY\/s400\/06.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484109907588995074\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt41xf5HoI\/AAAAAAAAGQw\/KVtYyKGWj40\/s1600\/07.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt41xf5HoI\/AAAAAAAAGQw\/KVtYyKGWj40\/s400\/07.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484109836469214850\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>Lady&#8217;s slipper orchid:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>&#8222;I remember myself an old woman, grumpy and forsaken. My only company for the last years of my life was a grumpy and forsaken cat. I often reminisce him..&#8220;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt4y3UjODI\/AAAAAAAAGQo\/exCLWeHUInk\/s1600\/08.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt4y3UjODI\/AAAAAAAAGQo\/exCLWeHUInk\/s400\/08.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484109786492647474\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt4vHaj2ZI\/AAAAAAAAGQg\/SqQl9l2uzOo\/s1600\/09.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt4vHaj2ZI\/AAAAAAAAGQg\/SqQl9l2uzOo\/s400\/09.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484109722093345170\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>Tiger-lily:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>&#8222;I was an exotic dancer. Once I stepped onto a scorpion.&#8220;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt4rqnC_yI\/AAAAAAAAGQY\/azTWhWV3SgM\/s1600\/10.png\"><img style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_My3SC9qEsRA\/TBt4rqnC_yI\/AAAAAAAAGQY\/azTWhWV3SgM\/s400\/10.png\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484109662821482274\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/www.behance.net\/lattona\">\u0421\u0432\u0435\u0442\u0430 \u0414\u043e\u0440\u043e\u0448\u0435\u0432\u0430<\/a> \u0435 \u0442\u0430\u043b\u0430\u043d\u0442\u043b\u0438\u0432 \u0430\u0440\u0442\u0438\u0441\u0442, \u043a\u043e\u0439\u0442\u043e \u0441\u0435 \u0438\u043d\u0442\u0435\u0440\u0435\u0441\u0443\u0432\u0430 \u043f\u0440\u0435\u0434\u0438 \u0432\u0441\u0438\u0447\u043a\u043e \u043e\u0442 \u0438\u043b\u044e\u0441\u0442\u0440\u0430\u0446\u0438\u044f \u0438 \u0442\u0438\u043f\u043e\u0433\u0440\u0430\u0444\u0438\u044f. \u0418\u043c\u0430 \u043c\u043d\u043e\u0433\u043e \u043e\u0440\u0438\u0433\u0438\u043d\u0430\u043b\u0435\u043d \u0441\u0442\u0438\u043b, \u0432 \u043a\u043e\u0439\u0442\u043e \u043f\u0440\u0435\u043f\u043b\u0438\u0442\u0430 \u0442\u0435\u0437\u0438 \u0434\u0432\u0435 \u0441\u0432\u043e\u0438 \u0443\u0432\u043b\u0435\u0447\u0435\u043d\u0438\u044f.<\/p>\n<p>\u0421\u0432\u0435\u0442\u0430 \u0432\u044f\u0440\u0432\u0430, \u0447\u0435 \u0443\u043c\u0440\u0435\u043b\u0438\u0442\u0435 \u0445\u043e\u0440\u0430 \u0441\u0435 \u043f\u0440\u0435\u0440\u0430\u0436\u0434\u0430\u0442 \u0432 \u0446\u0432\u0435\u0442\u044f. \u0422\u043e\u0432\u0430 \u044f \u0432\u0434\u044a\u0445\u043d\u043e\u0432\u044f\u0432\u0430 \u0434\u0430 \u043d\u0430\u043f\u0440\u0430\u0432\u0438 \u0442\u0430\u0437\u0438 \u043f\u043e\u0440\u0435\u0434\u0438\u0446\u0430 \u043e\u0442 \u0438\u043b\u044e\u0441\u0442\u0440\u0430\u0446\u0438\u0438, \u0432 \u043a\u043e\u044f\u0442\u043e \u0446\u0432\u0435\u0442\u044f\u0442\u0430 \u0433\u043e\u0432\u043e\u0440\u044f\u0442 \u0437\u0430 \u043f\u0440\u0435\u0434\u0438\u0448\u043d\u0438\u044f \u0441\u0438 \u0436\u0438\u0432\u043e\u0442 \u043a\u0430\u0442\u043e \u0445\u043e\u0440\u0430.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sveta Dorosheva is a talented artist, interested in illustration and typography. She has a very unique style, mixture of these two. Sveta believes that all dead people continue their lives as flowers. This inspired her to create this pretty set of illustrations where flowers talk about their previous lives as people. Purple iris: &#8222;I was<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":3205,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2092"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2092"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2092\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3205"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2092"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2092"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/79ideas.org\/bg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2092"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}