A year ago, the image of a foal surrounded by spirits came to me. I caught it on paper and set it aside. I often do this when I have time to catch a rushing image that is not yet ready for me to open up. But the hand grabs the pencil and in a hurry clings to it so that we can meet again.
At that time, this story meant less to me, and maybe almost did not mean at all. But I felt that I was postponing it until the moment when the door to it was completely open for me. When I consciously enter it and know what I am touching.
Now I see a lot in this story. Rarely, when at the same time I can see different doors at once from one keyhole.
But first of all, for me, all these doors are about life. About how everything is connected to each other.
Horses dear to me came into the painting, which are no longer next to me. And to meet their support here was very significant for me. As if I myself took the place of this foal, which is carefully surrounded by spirits.
But each has its own story and its own door. And I will be glad to open it to everyone.
Size: 40x40cm (unframed)
Materials: velor cardboard, pastel, acrylic ink.