Ak by Hviezdoslav žil, určite by nejazdil autom, ale chodil pešo a tweetoval. Ak to spojíme, dostaneme jeho verše z twitteru na tričko, čokoládu alebo do štýlového zápisníka a podporíme tak Bratislavu bez áut. Dýchať jeden deň čerstvý vzduch by bolo fajn.
Author: Spolok Hviezdoslavov
In the sea without lees Standeth the bird of Hermes Eating his wings variable And maketh himself yet full stable When all his feathers be from him gone He standeth still here as a stone Here is now both white and red And all so the stone to quicken the dead All and some without fable Both hard and soft and malleable Understand now well and right And thank you God of this sight "The bird of Hermes is my name eating my wings to make me tame."
Bratislava, Slovensko
All or nothing. Project finished on Jun 16, 2017 at 12:44.