Sooo… here they are, they were hanging on my wall, and remember I do not smoke. They were exhibited and just… well, used for photography. Perfect background for Instagram photos…
“Mythology of an Island – The First Snow” – It is all about waiting.
All about seeing for the first time those heavy grey clouds, and feeling this amazing freshness and lightness in yourself. And suddenly something changes, the skies brake and white petals are starting their dance to you… you taste them, dance with them, and feel finally full…
But be careful.
This what comes from grey, heavy clouds is in fact the lightest thing on the world, the most amazing composition of colors… all you have to do is let yourself to see them. to feel them, to find them in Yourself.
“The mythology of the Space” were born from a huge dream, a vision in fact… Here is “The First Venus” – the one which is born for every female, connecting all pieces, the one who is love and hate, birth and death… good and bad, everything what every woman has inside.
“The First Moon” – can you see the face on the Moon? This profile now so empty and strange when we look at the sky? Can you see the legends? and myths? Hear the ancient whispers… stories never told?
Gentle covered by hair?
Can you see the hand holding it before it will become something dead, something sooo far far far away?
Can you?
“The First Sun” – the one which was the first, the one which was brought by the raven in his belly, the one which in fact is born with last shades of Winter… every year.
Again and again…
This is also love, doing something for someone just because…
“The First Mars” – can you see the face, or a lioness? Can you see the legends? and myths? Hear the ancient whispers… stories never told?
Can you see the hand holding it before it will become just light, something only sooo far far far away? With flowers of war, love and hate together… power and beauty…
Can you?
This one is very complexed…
And the bigger piece, the leading one…
Though perfect also alone.
Strong… is a piece from “Mythology of the Space” series… called “Before”. The expectations. Gods still making their tables and chess figures ready. The cosmic soup is still not even a definition. But there is something starting, something or someone waiting… to be.
Somehow it is connected with everything what is happening in nature. Something what will come, will happen… expectations. And a bit fear, because the weather is crazy, and everything is possible…
… especially when I look at the sky and the sea connecting. I meet new colors and new shapes… Oh my, this was an amazing feeling…
