Here are two solutions: one with the adjustwidth
environment from changepage
another withe a simple minpage
and the plainTeX macro package insbox
.
The latter has a simpler code, but can break across pages,, whereas the former can.
\documentclass[a4paper, czech, twwoside]{article}
\usepackage[utf8]{inputenc}
\usepackage[T1]{fontenc}
\usepackage{garamondx}
\usepackage[showframe]{geometry}
\usepackage{babel}
\usepackage{changepage, lettrine}
\usepackage{wrapfig}
\usepackage{graphicx}
\input{insbox}
\graphicspath{ {img/} }
\def\pictureSize{0.15\textwidth}
\begin{document}
\section*{Experience}
\begin{adjustwidth}{0.15\textwidth}{0pt}
\leavevmode\llap{\raisebox{\dimexpr-\height + 1.5ex}[0pt][0pt]{\includegraphics[width = \dimexpr0.15\textwidth-\marginparsep]{humpty-dumpty}}\hspace{\dimexpr\marginparsep}}%
However, the egg only got larger and larger, and more and more human:
when she had come within a few yards of it, she saw that it had eyes
and a nose and mouth; and when she had come close to it, she saw clearly
that it was HUMPTY DUMPTY himself. ‘It can’t be anybody else!’ she said
to herself. ‘I’m as certain of it, as if his name were written all over
his face.’
It might have been written a hundred times, easily, on that enormous
face. Humpty Dumpty was sitting with his legs crossed, like a Turk, on
the top of a high wall--such a narrow one that Alice quite wondered how
he could keep his balance--and, as his eyes were steadily fixed in the
opposite direction, and he didn’t take the least notice of her, she
thought he must be a stuffed figure after all.
‘And how exactly like an egg he is!’ she said aloud, standing with her
hands ready to catch him, for she was every moment expecting him to
fall.
‘It’s VERY provoking,’ Humpty Dumpty said after a long silence, looking
away from Alice as he spoke, ‘to be called an egg--VERY!’
‘I said you LOOKED like an egg, Sir,’ Alice gently explained. ‘And some
eggs are very pretty, you know’ she added, hoping to turn her remark
into a sort of a compliment.
‘Some people,’ said Humpty Dumpty, looking away from her as usual, ‘have
no more sense than a baby!’
\end{adjustwidth}
\bigskip
\section*{Experience}%
\InsertBoxL{0}{\fbox{\includegraphics[width = 0.12\textwidth]{humpty-dumpty}}}
\begin{minipage}[t]{0.80\textwidth}
However, the egg only got larger and larger, and more and more human:
when she had come within a few yards of it, she saw that it had eyes
and a nose and mouth; and when she had come close to it, she saw clearly
that it was HUMPTY DUMPTY himself. ‘It can’t be anybody else!’ she said
to herself. ‘I’m as certain of it, as if his name were written all over
his face.’
It might have been written a hundred times, easily, on that enormous
face. Humpty Dumpty was sitting with his legs crossed, like a Turk, on
the top of a high wall--such a narrow one that Alice quite wondered how
he could keep his balance--and, as his eyes were steadily fixed in the
opposite direction, and he didn’t take the least notice of her, she
thought he must be a stuffed figure after all.
‘And how exactly like an egg he is!’ she said aloud, standing with her
hands ready to catch him, for she was every moment expecting him to
fall.
‘It’s VERY provoking,’ Humpty Dumpty said after a long silence, looking
away from Alice as he spoke, ‘to be called an egg--VERY!’
‘I said you LOOKED like an egg, Sir,’ Alice gently explained. ‘And some
eggs are very pretty, you know’ she added, hoping to turn her remark
into a sort of a compliment.
‘Some people,’ said Humpty Dumpty, looking away from her as usual, ‘have
no more sense than a baby!’
\end{minipage}
\end{document}
