“Gold in his gaze” — Novak Djokovic, from Belgrade basement to Parisian zenith.
Only Novak Djokovic could turn the ochre of Roland-Garros into bullion. On 4 August 2024, beneath five interlaced rings that seemed forged expressly for his résumé, the Serb kissed Olympic gold as though it were both chalice and mirror. The photograph — a poised Novak Djokovic print for the ages — captures the subtle tremor in his fingers and the quiet blaze in his eyes. In that instant, a career already straining the shelves of history found its crowning shelf-mate.
This is the man who learned footwork dodging NATO bombs in Belgrade’s basements, who strung his first racket with fishing line when strings were scarce. Twenty-four Grand Slams later — 10 Australian Opens, 7 Wimbledons, 3 US Opens, 4 Roland-Garros triumphs — Djokovic still celebrates points with the giddy, open-mouthed delight of a boy sneaking extra minutes on a public court. Forty Masters 1000 titles glitter behind him like the tail of a comet; seven ATP Finals trophies punctuate seasons the way epilogues punctuate novels. And those 428 weeks at No. 1? A monument he continues to renovate.
The anecdotes cling like chalk dust. At Miami 2007 he mimed an entire Maria Sharapova service routine mid-match, sending chair umpire Fergus Murphy into helpless laughter — then won the title without dropping a set. In 2012, nursing an ankle the colour of aubergine, he still chased a Shanghai forehand so violently that shoe, sock and tape tore free together; he re-laced, re-taped, and beat Murray in a deciding tie-break past midnight. When Belgrade hosted the Davis Cup final in 2010, he kept ball kids supplied with homemade baklava from his mother’s kitchen; Serbia lifted the trophy, and Djokovic lifted every ball kid on to his shoulders one by one.
Paris 2024 provided the coda he yearned for. Under Philippe-Chatrier’s retracted roof — rain tambourining above like Balkan drums — he survived a 29-shot rally to break Carlos Alcaraz early in the fifth. Afterwards he whispered, “That ball felt like destiny dressed as a forehand.” The medal ceremony found him moist-eyed, recalling war-time afternoons when electricity blackouts forced him to practise volleys by candlelight in the hallway.
The portrait before you distils all of it: champion, survivor, alchemist. Printed on museum-grade cotton, this tennis poster is more than décor; it is a biography told in profile, a hymn to persistence rendered as tennis wall art. Hang this limited-edition Paris 2024 print and invite Djokovic’s golden moment to illuminate your own walls — a daily reminder that resolve, like gold, is purified in fire.
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➤ ABOUT THE PRINT
Each artwork is professionally printed on gallery quality matte paper which perfectly compliments the designs using only archival inks. The high print quality ensure that your wall print will last a long time while maintaining its original color.
Premium Matte Paper: 200 gsm, premium quality, matte finish
Shipped in a stiff cardboard tube (100% recyclable, 90% recycled)
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➤ HOW TO ORDER
Simply purchase the listing in your desired size.
Sizes:
A3 (297 X 420 mm / 11.7 X 16.5 in)
A2 (420 x 594 mm / 16.5 x 23.4 in)
A1 (594 x 841 mm / 23.4 x 33.1 in)
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➤ PLEASE NOTE: FRAME IS NOT INCLUDED
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➤ ADDITIONAL
If you have any questions, please do not hesitate to contact us.
“Gold in his gaze” — Novak Djokovic, from Belgrade basement to Parisian zenith.
Only Novak Djokovic could turn the ochre of Roland-Garros into bullion. On 4 August 2024, beneath five interlaced rings that seemed forged expressly for his résumé, the Serb kissed Olympic gold as though it were both chalice and mirror. The photograph — a poised Novak Djokovic print for the ages — captures the subtle tremor in his fingers and the quiet blaze in his eyes. In that instant, a career already straining the shelves of history found its crowning shelf-mate.
This is the man who learned footwork dodging NATO bombs in Belgrade’s basements, who strung his first racket with fishing line when strings were scarce. Twenty-four Grand Slams later — 10 Australian Opens, 7 Wimbledons, 3 US Opens, 4 Roland-Garros triumphs — Djokovic still celebrates points with the giddy, open-mouthed delight of a boy sneaking extra minutes on a public court. Forty Masters 1000 titles glitter behind him like the tail of a comet; seven ATP Finals trophies punctuate seasons the way epilogues punctuate novels. And those 428 weeks at No. 1? A monument he continues to renovate.
The anecdotes cling like chalk dust. At Miami 2007 he mimed an entire Maria Sharapova service routine mid-match, sending chair umpire Fergus Murphy into helpless laughter — then won the title without dropping a set. In 2012, nursing an ankle the colour of aubergine, he still chased a Shanghai forehand so violently that shoe, sock and tape tore free together; he re-laced, re-taped, and beat Murray in a deciding tie-break past midnight. When Belgrade hosted the Davis Cup final in 2010, he kept ball kids supplied with homemade baklava from his mother’s kitchen; Serbia lifted the trophy, and Djokovic lifted every ball kid on to his shoulders one by one.
Paris 2024 provided the coda he yearned for. Under Philippe-Chatrier’s retracted roof — rain tambourining above like Balkan drums — he survived a 29-shot rally to break Carlos Alcaraz early in the fifth. Afterwards he whispered, “That ball felt like destiny dressed as a forehand.” The medal ceremony found him moist-eyed, recalling war-time afternoons when electricity blackouts forced him to practise volleys by candlelight in the hallway.
The portrait before you distils all of it: champion, survivor, alchemist. Printed on museum-grade cotton, this tennis poster is more than décor; it is a biography told in profile, a hymn to persistence rendered as tennis wall art. Hang this limited-edition Paris 2024 print and invite Djokovic’s golden moment to illuminate your own walls — a daily reminder that resolve, like gold, is purified in fire.
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➤ ABOUT THE PRINT
Each artwork is professionally printed on gallery quality matte paper which perfectly compliments the designs using only archival inks. The high print quality ensure that your wall print will last a long time while maintaining its original color.
Premium Matte Paper: 200 gsm, premium quality, matte finish
Shipped in a stiff cardboard tube (100% recyclable, 90% recycled)
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➤ HOW TO ORDER
Simply purchase the listing in your desired size.
Sizes:
A3 (297 X 420 mm / 11.7 X 16.5 in)
A2 (420 x 594 mm / 16.5 x 23.4 in)
A1 (594 x 841 mm / 23.4 x 33.1 in)
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➤ PLEASE NOTE: FRAME IS NOT INCLUDED
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➤ ADDITIONAL
If you have any questions, please do not hesitate to contact us.
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