I was on vacations… No internet. I mean really, no internet in a cottage, amazing view, wilderness and all that stuff and tomorrow I am suppose to be back to so called, still my own, normality and… I can not. … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: August 2018
I am far far far away. Watching the sky, the sea, woods and rocks. Nothing more. Who am I kidding? Artists and those who love to create, think, observe, are never on vacations! You can not turn off your brain, … Continue reading
Sometime everything is clear and correct, sunny and bright and suddenly you find a head… amazing, perfect head… You could switch, but it is not your head, right? No way. Too heavy, and that nose, no hair… And thoughts… you … Continue reading
There is that whole “heritage DNA” thingy around on YouTube and in adverts, and it pisses me off!!! Because the facts are, if you look deeply in DNA, archaeology and anthropology, still there are those two beings which are our … Continue reading
I saw a kid few days ago… walking with his face glued to his phone. Well, when I was in his age, I was the same. Only I had a book. Still have books instead of all that plastic. Plastic … Continue reading
Destroying my art Why am I doing it? Because there is no place to keep it all, and it is overwhelming, and I can not create new, develop myself, and it in fact cares me. Is depressing to see piece … Continue reading
I was wondering recently how it is with this modern world… and well, it i awful, but still there is hope. Still some tribes are left, although monitored by scientist, but there is one tribe which welcomes all white help … Continue reading
So often people like to say: stand on truly behind your believes and dreams and they will come true… well, so here I am, standing. WTF! Why it is not working?! Why? Because standing is not enough. You got to … Continue reading
I figured out, observing artists since I was a kid, that there are in fact only two basic kinds of them. Those who are happy with others art. Look for inspiration – not stealing ideas – in others, love to … Continue reading
Once upon a time there was so many of them. Almost every home had them, every cabin, every barn even. But nowadays… they are only here, only few. In few shapes only, too. Always wooden, always closed. Bravely reminding everyone … Continue reading