Admiring scars and pretty little wounds..
Saint Creature ..It’s only real if it scars you.. Read More
music
Метеликами раненими з темноти..
“Холодними вітрами прямо до кісток, стій… Read More
I Am Under Water
The idea for this work arose almost immediately when I saw the video for the song Breathe by the band Glass Bridges.
Your mom say “You can change your face but the pain won’t go away”
There are situations when you can easily explain something to your brain, but there are other damn organs that it doesn’t reach.
“There is no such thing as love in LAPlastic people don’t got nothing to sayThey’re judging me, I’m judging youWe ain’t got nothing else to doThere’s no such thing as love in LA”(с)Palaye Royale
You said you wanted more..
I came to the conclusion that I don’t miss communication as much as the exchange of creative experiences. When a person shares their thoughts on creativity, you share yours – and something ripens in you from that. That is, diversity on the topic of ideas and their implementation.
Communication as such is not interesting to me now and is not needed, because it only takes up time, which I already have so little. In a certain sense, it is sad that I myself wanted more communication “about creativity”, and less about personal things, but personal things crept in from all sides and we have what we have.
“What if I wanted to break?
Laugh it all off in your face
What would you do? (Woah)
What if I fell to the floor?
Couldn’t take this anymore
What would you do, do, do?”(c)30StM
I have a thought that now I will draw a picture in my head and realize it in the work that I associate with this song. More precisely, a cover of it…
Especially for this:
“You said you wanted more
What are you waiting for?
I’m not running from you, from you”
Something better (Than You)
Well. As you can see from the work – I’m a bit bloodied, but still alive 🙂 Read More
Stay
I didn’t have time to write anything before she blocked me. So…I’ll do it here. I don’t think she’ll ever read or see this, just let it be here. Read More
Stronger
“Every time I look in your eyes I feel stronger, stronger
Every time I look in your eyes I feel stronger, stronger
The look in your eyes makes me stronger
Now I can’t wait any longer
So look at me, shine on me
Without that I’m going crazy.
Crazy!”
You can own the body, you can own the heart, you can own the soul. But I always preferred to own the eyes. To fall in love with a person, it is enough to fall in love with their eyes.
For several days, the song Stronger by the Ukrainian band We Are (which is now somewhat different) has been playing in my head and player. After looking at the text (because I am a Ukrainian-speaking person and my English is “so-so”), I liked it. I decided to do some work, and I wanted to start with a reference. But I liked the reference from the phone with the processing, so I decided to leave this work as it is.
I added a second photo – it is from 2013. This is the beginning of our acquaintance with my wife. This photo became the “eye donor”. Strange work? Probably… but do I have different ones?..
“Maybe I’m busy today
But tomorrow I will throw my routine away
You’re my sun I need your light
You’re my charge that I need to fight
Maybe today I don’t have too much
But tomorrow I will give you a sky
You’re my sun I want you to shine
So please don’t ever ever cry!”
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Ps I know you’ll definitely like this song, but it’s her song. Always remember that ^_^
Music Power
I had this idea for quite some time. But something always prevented its implementation – either the lack of a player, or the lack of a “tube with blood”. So I postponed its implementation. And today the stars aligned, and I decided to close this gestalt.
I wanted to do it in a more classical form, but I didn’t like the colours I got, the composition and in general. So I decided to play with the colours and as a result I got what is in the picture. I like that it looks like digital art. It adds a certain artificiality that I needed.
I didn’t add any song to this work or idea, because music is its basis. Those who like music like me will understand what this work is about. So no explanation is needed here 🙂
Dressed to Kill
“I’m dressed to kill
And if I don’t, somebody else will..