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They always treat us generously and give us wise advice. They are kind and hospitable and always take care of us. As a child, each of us was taught to love and respect them. You probably already guessed that it is about our parents and grandparents.
Someone paints pictures with oil, someone likes watercolor and acrylic. But it turns out that real masterpieces are born thanks to plasticine. Falling in love with this plastic material, you can stop the moments and the favorite season of many of us - summer, which has already ended but keeps warm days for us.
We are learning to continue teaching!
On August 28 School for Trainers of Digital Education Hubs took place in the Central city library. Specialists of library branches of the Central city library, who teach users digital literacy, improved their qualifications.
After a light touch of the craftswoman's hand to a petal of a herbized flower or a leaf of a tree with the addition of a creative idea, real paintings came to life on paper. They did not smell paint, but plants created by nature.
This autumn, one of the significant cultural and artistic events "Vingranovsky ART MARATHON" will be held in Pervomaischyna. The cycle of events will last for several months. The main festival day is October 12.
On August 23, on the Day of the State Flag of Ukraine in the Central City Library named after M.L. Kropyvnytskyi, the winners of the II Mykolaiv dictation, which took place on June 28 on the occasion of Constitution Day, were awarded.
On the eve of Independence Day in the Literary Square near the Central City Library named after M.L. Kropyvnytskyi, a commemorative plaque in honor of Mykolaiv history researcher, publicist, Doctor of Technical Sciences, Honored Worker of Culture of Ukraine, Honorary Citizen of the city Yurii Kriuchkov, was opened.
A smartphone is a means of communication, which nowadays almost everyone has: children, teenagers, adults, and the elderly. Today, it has become the main means of communication for millions of people.
Just as we do not choose our mother, so a person does not choose his Motherland. We cling to it with all our hearts - the place where we were born, heard the lullaby of our mother or grandmother, felt love and affection.