Martin Ladika (HR)

A forest poet, a road singer, a harbinger of changes, a witness of miracles - a puppeteer, a puppet, a madman. Martin Ladika is an apprentice of creativity - in one hand a boy, in the other the breeze, in the third a slice of bread and trampled ant. Singing about the knot of man and the wonder of nature, the entanglement of relationships and the brilliance of knowledge he doesn't want to disturbe the sound od silence or the choir of tall grass and leafs, so he catches songs like branches catch the wind, than lets himself be swayed and rustles. Paper, pen, strings and voice are the branches od his choice.