Until the last blossom of hope from the tree of patience touches the ground,
I´ll be waiting for you,
Until the last tinge of miracle on the sky above disappears,
I´ll be waiting for you,
Until the last blade of grass remains alive,
I´ll be waiting for you,
Until I remember the last ghost of you in my memories,
I´ll be waiting for you,
Until my last breath,
I´ll be waiting for you.
„I´ll Be waiting For You“ Painting (Acrylic) 2017, 120 x 100 cm“
PHILOSOPHICAL / STORIES / POETRY / SECRETS / PLASTIC STRUCTURE / LARGE FORMATS
„As a little girl I believed that when I close my eyes I could feel the inner beauty of a gentle whisper of the butterfly wings and to fly with them far far away to touch the nearest fairy tale. I believed that even something so fragile can show me a clear way what direction to go. I was searching in my dream for a little hint of palpable I could grab and hide in the palm to keep just a little piece of such an inexpressible beauty that will not disappear so quickly. But when I opened my eyes, the dream was gone, vanished as quickly as a small butterfly into the unknown. But something after all left behind – soft whisper of butterfly wings that shows me the way whenever I close my eyes. Infinite greatness hidden in the gentleness of fragility. Eternity which stays forever even after a short encounter with the beauty of impermanence.“ Accompanying text to Trajectory of Whisper of Butterfly Wings.
What is the nature of a children´s playing? - mysterious, multidimensional, multilayered, plastic, full of fantasy, hiding many colors, certainly vague, different from every point of view, interesting in its simplicity, complex in its nature, full of surprises, actually, deep down we all know what it is about. The image is representative of the children´s play – a play of colors, a play of shapes, a play of colored reflections, a play of some uncertainty, a play with secrets. Who seeks finds, who wants to play can begin. The principle of a children's play, which accompanies us our whole life, the essence of children's play, which is in its basic form the nature and necessity of living. Without fantasy, mystery and art of playing one of us will be nothing.
Infinite purity of patient waiting for the impossibility and for the things that will never come back that is clear as nature and good as deeply kind person. No matter how many times the teddy bear had been hurt before, he still believes that the things he lost will ever come back to him. The painting also hides the doubt whether it is better to wait patiently or to go across. Maybe the teddy bear is on the journey where he would like to find himself and which includes the both – patient waiting and active movement towards the dream. Maybe he is not able to finish his journey till he reaches the moment he will find his love, thus finding himself. Waiting is not a passive process, it is a continuous movement of inner thoughts of a waiting one, the process of a strong belief in things that seem to be unachievable and incredible for others. We all are still waiting – for that everything will finally have a happy ending, for that people who never loved us will start to love, for that our work will once be famous.