The idea for the painting came to me in the late autumn of 2021. But for some reason, she asked for a canvas only in mid-February 2022. There was some kind of incomprehensible pain in her heart, not physical pain at all. Like before a storm. It becomes stuffy, uncomfortable. This is how it was here as well. Only stronger. Much stronger.
Everything became clear later, when the whole nightmare began.
There is a time in life when a black sun rises above the earth. Everything in life changes. White becomes black and black becomes white. Life is turned upside down. People lose their life orientation, do not understand what is happening around and do strange, and sometimes terrible things.
And, perhaps, it is worth stopping at this moment. Think. To comprehend what is happening and make decisions for yourself on which side you are, what is important to you in this life. Love or hate?
Will you, as before, appreciate life with its simple, sometimes banal joys, or, under the influence of the moment, will you become a controlled member of the herd that is being led to the slaughter.
What is more important for you, the smile and laughter of a child or the attitudes of ambitious leaders that bring death?
The black sun has risen. And it says it's time to stop and ask yourself this question!
