Ruslan Novosvit's creativity

Kitsya-kitsyunya

painting by Elena Novosvit

painting by Elena Novosvit

Kitsya-kitsyunya
My manunya
I wear on handles
Sonechka, please:
It's clear
Reddish
To my cat
I'm wearing Katya
To Nenka-Earth,
On the oak of greenery
On poppies in the field
Give everyone a share!

І mi sweets
Let's live
Give me light,
God and people
Light sincerely
Joy and happiness,
Scho does not go out in us!

2012

 

Mova love

painting by Elena Novosvit

painting by Elena Novosvit

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mova love - mov spring
Word to word
Radish ty
Radio sun, radio sky
Radio hmark ...
Radiam mi

To God's light,
Nenci-Zemeltsi
Tiy light painting, scho over the fields
The one above the valleys
To sound in the heart
Line above us
Th over the mountains.

Bird song - song of spring
Whatever is sp_vaє
Yak vigravaє
Childish bird, oh my heart
From that back
From that dyaki
From all over the world.

Line і llєtsya
Nenache little richka
It's quiet in a dark place,
And then it's loud
Now a little bit from the steep zbig

Dyakuєm God!
Dyakuum Svitlu!
Dyakuum mov!
Dyakuum share!

2012

 

Stalk

painting by Elena Novosvit

painting by Elena Novosvit

Stem saw life in all its diversity. Something interesting was constantly happening in the clearing.
One day, a small dot in the blue sky turned into an approaching eagle. The bird flapped its wings several times and, having doused the stalk with a powerful stream of air, sank into the clearing. The eagle walked along the clearing, proudly glancing around. This strong and courageous bird interested the stalk and he asked the eagle:
“Friend, I think you have seen a lot in this world, you know a lot. Tell me, what do you think, what is life for you? "
And the eagle replied: “Life is the joy of flight, it is the depth and height of the heavenly distance. These are wonderful expanses of fields, high and harsh mountains, impetuous and fast streams, calm and majestic rivers and seas, boundless and strong oceans. But the main thing is life, it is freedom. " After that, he flapped his wings several times, circled over the clearing and disappeared into the height.
Stem pondered the words of the eagle for a long time. But then a flower standing next to him caught his attention. "Flower, tell me - the stem addressed to him, - what do you think, - what does life mean?"
“Life is the light of the Sun in the morning, it is a dewdrop in my hands. It's a breeze in my hair. This is a bee on top of my head, these are elves around me and my fellows. But most importantly, life is joy, joy that we radiate every second. " Stem considered.
I thought a little more and when I saw the source next to me, I decided to ask him. "My friend, fontanel, tell me, what is your life?"
The spring was silent, he thought. After a pause, he said: “Life is the joy of giving your best part to the world. After all, when we give this world happiness, joy, love, peace, we ourselves become cleaner and better, we become happy. https://www.novosvit.com/ruslan_novosvit https://www.novosvit.com/ruslan_novosvit https://www.novosvit.com/ruslan_novosvit https://www.novosvit.com/ruslan_novosvit Because giving is so natural. After all, life itself is a gift, and when we give, we live, we are happy. "
Stem considered.
What do you think, my friend, what does life mean?

2011