‘Midsummer night’s dream’ “Every year, on the Midsummer Night, Magdalena came alone to the river, in a place where a few years ago the fragments of clothes of her beloved Johan, were found. That night, he disappeared without a trace. She still has hope that maybe someday she would meet him there. Johan always observes her from a distance, afraid to show her his true nature… He still loves her but knows that they can not be together… ” Work process: https://www.artstation.com/artwork/8elzGx

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Sati Sauri  - Wianeczek - Noc Kupały              Kupalnocka Nastała! Dziewczyna chłopca szukała Wianeczek piękny uwiła I w zimną wodę rzuciła. Gdzie mój kochany ach gdzie? Czy przyjdzie do mnie czy nie? Wołanie usłysz me! Wołanie usłysz me! Wianeczku, wianeczku Ty Do mego lubego płyń Niech woda kwiaty Twe Do jego serca śle! Chłopca takiego ja chcę Co będzie miłował mnie Niech prędko powie, że Żyć mu beze mnie źle! Ach Wodo, ach Wodo ma W Tobie nadzieja cała Że chłopca mego znasz I jemu wianek dasz. —————————– Sati Sauri - Wreath - Night of Kupala Night of Kupala has begun! Girl was looking for a boy. She made beautiful wreath, And threw it in the cold water. Where is my beloved, oh where? Will he come to me or not? You hear my cry! You hear my cry! Wreath, o wreath you swim to my loved one. Let the water send your flowers all the way to his heart. Boy like this I want, One that will love me. Let quickly he understand, that a life without me will be wrong. Oh water, my water, All my hope is in you. That you know my boy And give to him this wreath.

Claudiy Lebedev “Kupala”

Puszczanie wianków (Noc Kupały) - Siemion Kożin