A nice bilingual foreword would not be possible without our very own translator: Dina. She had to obey every wish Zoran had...
... now that he had his army to fight his battles.
We had some tourists from Berlin dropping by to say hello and share their german skills with us in a drawing jam.
We introduced a new Best Drawing Prize; a chocolate bar...
... and some of us had too many. Luckily we had a solution for everything, our very own gym.
It was back to the drawing...
... and here are some of the results.
Our mentor Izidor was not so pleased with us, actually it seemed he took us for a boring bunch of weird freaks.
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