I walk this empty street..

…On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams

There are cases when you can understand my mood from the lyrics of the song I attached. So I warn you right away that the opposite is the case here 🙂

The situation has leveled out, and I call it “friendly love”, when you treat a person as a brother or sister. With some warmth in your soul and in a calm state. In general, it resembles some kind of disease that you have to get over. Sometimes the condition improves, sometimes it worsens. And two options – either you die, or you recover and will be stronger. This immunity will not be for other people or a similar situation. But it will allow you to feel comfortable in the conditions that you are in now.

In fact, I am glad that everything is like this. And if in marriage there are certain “critical” years, then in my friendship with someone these are, more often, critical months or weeks. If you get through them – it is easier for you. I perceive people and situations more easily. And this is better for everyone. So… a warm journey for us in our relationships. She is a very kind and close person, and I feel it. Perhaps it would be more accurate to say this – she is as close now as she can be and can afford to be. And we also have interesting musical tastes 🙂

Sandwich with sausage and cheese

The mystery of this picture is that this “sandwich” is both conventional and not. The point is that the picture was taken with a thermal camera. Or rather, three pictures were taken. First, I took a picture of a piece of toasted bread. Then a piece of sausage. Then a piece of cheese. So the picture consists of three images of different foods that were printed on one piece of paper. So technically it’s a printed sandwich.

Child

I wanted some kind of expression. Something that I definitely haven’t done before. And this is it. The devil is in the details, so to create this inscription…paint was used. Paint and sperm. Bringing a double meaning to the work.

We always know where a person is born from, but we never know where our creativity comes from? From people? From feelings? I think that people and feelings serve as a kind of trigger. In fact, every work is born from something else. From love? From the desire to convey the inner world and find people like us? I don’t know. Because often the people who are inspired by our creativity don’t inspire us. Or vice versa, we love someone else’s creativity, but we are ignored. Although it seems to you that all you need is for a person to maintain contact.

My creativity is born from darkness. Not abstract or fantasy. From the darkness of my soul. That’s probably why I often have “bloody” works. That’s probably why I often use the red colour of light. Because blue is cold, and green is nothing. Only in red do I see things the way I would like to see them.

She should be ten in a little over a week. If you made something with papier mache and you have paper left over – it’s just garbage. Leftovers from work. If you wanted a child, and got a tombstone – this work that I did today is probably the best thing you can use such material for.

This Is The End

“This is the endSo long my friendsStars always seem to fadeIt’s a little to late to…With bloodstained handsI make amendsStars always seem to fadeIt’s a little to late to start over again”(c)The Warning

In general, this is the end of this relationship. Quiet, calm. As if nothing is finished, but, in general, no one obliges me to somehow more or less meaningfully respond to comments.

Sometimes, to understand that you and a person are at different poles, you need a little more. A couple of words, a couple of days. A couple of thoughts. There are certain things that trigger me. This is the fact that a person has a secure life, and she “doesn’t know what to do”, and you think whether she will be able to earn money somewhere, or whether it would be easier to shorten her life. And already at this point you have strong disagreements. Yes, we are united by the view on creativity (in places) and music, but otherwise… you can never cling to a person just because they like what you create. You need to cling to those who, first of all, inspire you with their creativity. Who lives it.
She was unpleasant to communicate by e-mail. And it was felt. She replied because she felt obligated, but overall it’s not her topic. It’s sad. I also know she didn’t visit this blog, so thoughts were always freely expressed here. Because you’re not interesting enough to a person to delve into this world.

I think that communication exclusively in the realm of creativity is the little that can be left. But I bet it will last until the “next victim” who again wants more active communication. And she will switch to someone else. Only a matter of time…


However, I still came to the conclusion that this is really a passion for my work. Looking at the reaction to other people’s work. However, again, what difference does it make?..I can give her what she needs, but I don’t get what I need..