Nikakor ni konec tem pripravam. Dve leti dela na gas, že prej veliko slik narejenih. Pripravljam 23 zgodb in šuživam. Zelo težko je, zelo skoncentrirano in naporno in vendar ne zamenjam. Nikakor. Ker se na vseh področjih nekaj odvija in razvija.
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Tale Beli pav pa - žal ga ne bo razstavi, pravkar je bil prodan. Silovito ga pogrešam, pa kaj. Taka je narava stvari, kakor bi dejal gospod Bojan Maraž.
White peacock is one of my special paintings. Made in easy mood but in many layers.
Peacock is watching a red seed in a tiny rope. Is it ok or not. Why is it so shiny? Hm. In front of him on the floor is his golden soul. Here inside that golden praline is all his mind. He don't know yet. He tried to be a father ob big blue eggs. They are too big for him but, hm. Maybe he'll find a balance between all that things. Maybe he just need to trust the seed. Open his golden mind and in the moment big blue eggs might become smaller, more normal for his size and everything will be allright.