
WHY SHOULD YOU LISTEN TO US?
Because we really know our stuff, blah blah blah. 😛 Only joking – but seriously, we do. For now our team is just the two of us: me, Slovenian illustrator Zorana aka Zoki, and my little Zokica. She’s an 8-year-old girl who runs the entire creative department. An absolute rockstar of a kid! And you’ll have a brilliant time in her company. I’m here to turn the ideas of YOUR little ”Zokica, Alenkica, Mojčica, Persefončica” into reality.
WHY SHOULD YOU WORK WITH US?
If you enjoy good company over a slice of cake and a cup of tea, and love whizzing up and down the clouds, you’re in the right place! Our expert team creates special stories, adventures and emotional sensations for you, and brings the craziest ideas to life. Always professional, always precise, always perfectly coiffed and always complete. Imagine popping to the hairdresser and they also do your nails, give you a facial, massage your neck, back and hands, and trim your beard. Hang on, what?? 😛

LET’S GET PERSONAL
According to the marketing gurus, it’s great for people to know what you look like, because it adds loads of extra value to your work. So I’ve slapped this cheesy photo on here – which isn’t me, by the way. That should make it easier to picture why you should listen to me and why you should work with me, of all people!
So. My name is Zorana or, according to certain Balkan legends, Zoki. I wrote this on Facebook once, but since nothing has changed since then, I’ve copied it over here too. I’m a mum to three little monkeys – two boys and a girl. I have no idea how old they are, so don’t ask. They are, however, older than when I first posted this on Facebook. I think they all still live at home, judging by the pile of shoes in the hallway. My husband is still about the flat too. He has a new computer now. And a bigger TV. 🙄
I could write you my bucket list.
But I won’t.
I could tell you what I love to read.
But I won’t.
I could tell you my favourite dish.
But I won’t.
I could tell you which part of the world inspires me most.
But I won’t.
I could tell you what I’m afraid of.
But I won’t.
I could list my favourite colours for you.
But I won’t.
Not because I don’t want to. But because it’s all thoroughly tangled up in one woolly ball, full of fluff and pine needles and goodness knows what else, so I honestly can’t answer all those questions. One day it’s like this, the next it’s something else entirely.
But I’d love to meet you. That I would!




