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This what I do is very miscellaneous and
sometimes it makes me wonder. Ignoring the spirit of the time, I obstinately have too many
irons in the fire. The caleidoscopic aspect of my works, both inward and outward, is resulted
by will to investigate different and
ontroversial areas of perception, as well as various possibilities provoked that way.
I find and state mutuality, sometimes
identity in the polymorphous approach. I also
like to feel like a gardener who is glad to
see that apart from turnip and parsley, hemp and bindweed, secretly and unexpectedly
mandragora has grown. I find the period of the turn of the century multifarious. I hardly ever
manage to focus on one plot. But, why should I? One and unconditional truth was not able
to bring me round, so I present conditional reasons, collateral truth, doubts and suspicions. And also joy in relation to harmony of overlapping spheres, so far strange to one another. I am happy when a picture,
like a mirror, reflects a particle of light
which is present in each of us.
Without light there is neither beauty nor
joy. Without light there would be nothing in
our universe. The most literally, we are the
children of light, however, we often forget
about it. Light is essential, even when there is
not much of it. The colour is a messenger
of light's feelings. Admiration for the sun,
which is a source of our images comcerning
light, has accompanied me as far as I remember.
This love for light I manifest in different
ways. I want the power of light to grow,
both in the real world and in thousands of imaginary ones. May our small and great universe glorify the sun. SPLENDOR SOLIS.
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