Sunday, 23 October 2016
Sunday, 16 October 2016
Saturday, 15 October 2016
sense is whispering to me. It is creating a time pressure and it is lifting the view from the edge. Heh how serious can be reflection of the past. I feel like I'm getting lost in between of what I was doing and what I think I can do. With my art and with myself. It's like a living in a bubble where you can clearly see something on the other side, but you can not reach it because of some invisible boundaries. So let's so on, hang on with the impression of being lost. Not great impression, fear and anger mixing in between. So many ways and so deeply lost..
Sunday, 2 October 2016
has dragged me in to a vision of my new piece and now I have no other choice and that pressure to let it out..and become a real physical object. That is so good, I need to trust myself more. So I don't forget who I am (just for myself). New art will arrive soon. If other facts will be gracious to me and I will have power to finally do it! Autumn always brings something deep into my mind..Yes it's time.