I’m always in the flow of my thoughts that is a cradle of fears and hope.
In this incoherent stream, everything that was and everything that will be woven together, mixing in such a way that it is impossible to distinguish.
It is like a cocoon of ideas, ghosts of the past and dreams of the future, carefully envelops me, protects me from the outside world, supports me in difficult moments of life, doesn’t allow me to crash on the rocks during my journey through rough seas... OR is it stopping me from breaking free? Ties me up, shackles and doesn’t let me to breathe deeply?
Have you ever seen how the river starts its movement after winter? No matter how thick the ice is, covering its entire body from source to the mouth, the warm spring wind and powerful natural forces set everything in motion, crushing the ice into blocks, and them into small pieces.
My cradle is already glistening with shards like this water, once frozen into ice. A fresh wind carries away the sparkling mass of sunbeams, and I am finally in a moment from freedom. What will this freedom bring me?
One of a kind artwork
Oil painting, Canvas
Size: 50 × 70 ×1,5 cm (unframed)
Edges are painted
Treated with protection varnish
Ready to hang
This artwork is selling stretched on wooden frame
The painting is titled and signed on the front and the back and comes with a certificate of authenticity.
It will be shipped in a cardboard box (highly safe packaging).