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Connect.si RSSKatarina je bila včasih rokerica. Tista čisto prava, s strganim džinsom in ojačanimi čevlji. Danes je vsestranska medijska ustvarjalka, preverjena v vlogi voditeljice, igralke, fotomodela in filmske soustvarjalke. A globoko v sebi ohranja ritem, ki je samo njen.
In ta jo ponese nazaj, v spomine, ki jih tako ceni, da jih je tudi nam nanizala brez napake. Spominja se svojih začetkov, ko je kot trinajstletna mula sledila maminim stopinjam na poti do profesionalnega plesa. Kot tudi tega, da so jo okoliščine že čez leto dni odnesle drugam. Najprej v film, potem v reklame in ne nazadnje leta 1997 na komercialko v oddajo Atlantis. Takrat je Katarina postala obraz, ki ga prepoznamo še danes.
Simpatična, seksi, s prodornimi, bajno modrimi očmi in polnimi ustnicami, ki jih neštetokrat razpne v vabljiv nasmeh. A za vizualnim je vedno stalo tudi trdo delo, dokazovanje, prilagoditev na vsa področja in seveda izkušnje, ki so razkrivale pogum in nove želje. Katarina je hotela več, zato je testirala medij in svoje sposobnosti. Z avtorsko oddajo Klub Avenija, za katero je pisala scenarij, pokrivala teren in voditeljstvo, ter s Klikom, zabavno kontaktno oddajo na komercialki, je svoje zmožnosti pripeljala do vrelišča. Imela je vse, a je v istem utrinku izgubila sposobnost biti na trenutke le Katarina.
Zato je Klik prepustila Anji Tomažin in se odpravila v New York. Da zadiha, da se izgubi v množici, da ujame svoj čas in da spet zbudi tisti ritem, ki je samo njen. Zdaj je Katarina malce tu, malce tam. V ozadju serij Čokoladne sanje in Trafika, v realizaciji serije Se zgodi, hkrati pa tudi kot voditeljica glasbenoinformativne oddaje Aritmija in kmalu še med kreatorji novega filma Metoda Pevca.
Zdaj ve, da te medij lahko naredi, v naslednjem trenutku pa tudi zlomi. Zato slika in riše. To je njena meditacija, njen ventil. Da si v ozadju medtem spusti rock, je jasno, vendar bo sanje o igranju bas kitare za zdaj še pustila ob strani.
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Trenutno število komentarjev za to objavo: 11.
Kok je Katarinca lepa na teh plakatih za maskaro...njami...
sexy girl
super bejba
Članka ravno ne morem komentirat,ker po pravici povedano nisem prišel tako daleč ,sem se vstavil kar pri sliki...nimaš kaj Katarina je res ena izmed najlepših slovenk :)
to bejbo bi rad spoznal
kak lahko ona to prenese ? njen lado je vsaki dan v strip bare!!!
beda
The legend that is really worthy to be mentioned in this section is Pavel Berdon, Slovenian player coming from Villa Opicina, a village near Trieste (Italy). In a reality where playground isn’t considered enough as it should, the 24-years-old boy answers with tough plays, as well as with words. Perhaps this outstanding superiority didn’t let him to become a professional basketball player. Neither his talent, nor his disease prevented him to do this; t’was due to the coaches envies that he didn’t reach his target. One thing he’ll be left: he’s a true Legend of the Playground, truer than anything else.
Just before becoming 9, a tick signed his destiny. He was hit by meningitis that damaged the right hemisphere of his brain and partially even the left. Now he’s got his head tired, various pains, stomach-ache. His body has a limited rhythm, sometimes he suffers of lung troubles, his left eye receivers visual perceptions later that the right one. Doctors barely denied him to play any type of sport!!! But Pavel is a nature’s force… sorry, a supernatural force. When he was 11, he grabbed the ball and three years later, as he says, he begun his basketball activity in Opicina’s ground, that time crowded, not empty as now.
In 1997 he plays 8 hours per day. Didn’t he have all those problems? Of course, so, in 2000 he must stops to 4 hours. Before being 18, he was a quite-skilled player, with an excellent shot, good athleticism, brilliant defender in anticipations and efficient in 1 on 1 defense. Reached the 18 years, the BOOM. He incredibly improves penetrations and he shoots exaggerate fade-aways. 6’2’’ tall, he is able to complete a one-handed dunk without run up, having only one foot available! No one could believe it, neither he. He was just doing foolish games, as any boy of his age do, and he finished with a dunk…
Another time I saw he jumped 4 feet while, during the soccer match Milan vs. Lazio, Shevcenko scored the tie-breaking goal. Before the tragic event that signed his destiny, he improved more and more, gaining an incredible speed that even an adult couldn’t chase him. Even today he conserved the speed he used to have, and he could be as fast as few years ago if he did the right athletic preparation. … [frase poco comprensibile]
Pavel is back from 2002, when he was unable to move He trained running 7 miles per day, not caring of his disease, and sometimes he couldn’t play the afternoon and evening matches. He grew from 6’2’’ to 6’3’’, reaching also the weight of 220 lbs (now more). These were all muscles… and soon he learned how to use ‘em. But during the year there were less time to train and his disease made him almost motionless. Despite this fact he achieved excellent results with the Prosek, the team where he played him and whose the president was one of his brothers. During the game before the final match he was sent in just before the buzzer, hitting 10 points in few minutes, forgetting all the pains that he suffered before, during the same game. Before the final match he was forced to play with an open wound on the knee and fortunately he got that match postponed, because of some injuries that afflicted the opponents. Begun the critical match, his squad played well defensively, but it was thanks to Pavel that they dominated: it seemed like that with him and his velocity they was defending in 6 instead of 5. He even scored a basket in counter with a left-handed lay-up jumping into the face of an unfair opponent, who hit hardly the Pavel’s mates. During the final 5 minutes, with his coach putting in him and other expert players , they got to the buzzer with a [44-points gap??]. And after the beer (at least 7 liters), cocktails and wine that made him feel like a balloon during the summer pause. He made an ingenuity, considering his health status, but he was still able to score thousands of points, even if double or triple-teamed and, when he had team mates worthy to be called so, to serve delicious assists. A few time ago I received a message: “what a frenetic time, I save the forest from the fire, with the fire-fighters, after 3 hours of bike, then I go to the ground, with the lungs still full of smoke, we win: BECAUSE OF ME!” I suddenly understood that it was Pavel.
The next season the Prosek is in a lower-level championship, the “Promozione”, with a more talented roster, with a new management, but without Pavel, the Prosek lost the finals. During this season he held playing on for one match, after three months they convinced him to return, but he left the court during the second half of his second game. He played too few, even when the rotation was limited to 7 players only. The new presidents stole the society from his brother, guilty of having ignored the payment of the training court lot of years ago. So Pavel decided to play alone, in the playground, where he’s the King, Her Majesty, Monsignor Pavel.
If in future he’ll be back in professional basketball, he’ll do it playing in a team with brothers, cousins and relatives. If he did a crew with all these people, there would be to laugh, not for the opponents, of course. But it’s our to ask what is now of him. It’s probable that he’ll play limited by his disease, but talent and class will always be the ones he had. He tells that, as the worst of previsions, that he would be only the strongest, but he wouldn’t be able to win a game by his own if not in a particularly inspired day, even if before it happened more often to have this sort of “inspired day”.
According to me, he’ll always be the same, always the same Pavel that during the last 3 years has been one of the greatest of this sport.
Walker Ranger
Translated by: Marco Zullich
Katarinca,res si prav srckana.
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Luštna je.