Arteia

There is always a favorite child in the family. His privilege has a tragic effect on the other, on the unloved, as in the nature of the behavior of storks that throw one chick out of the nest when the parent cannot feed both. This is a family tragedy, a tragedy as natural as the nature of survival. The foundation into which she surrealistically grows with her feet is just one of the options for possible solutions, which is inherent in her age, which is insignificant in terms of experience. The event that she can influence, going through the reflection of this terrible, childhood-long moment, will make her pay dearly with her future self. And although her ghosts of death in the form of skulls have a different plane in the form of relationships and perceptions, in the picture they are depicted in a different technique, having a different texture. They are creepy and blurry. There are also pearls on our plane. They are depicted with light pencil strokes and can appear to us as a unique miracle that awaits us in the backyard of a child similar to childhood experience. These pearls are our reward for the ability to overcome everything and become stronger in our freedom. In this way, we free not only ourselves, but also others, making them richer and lightening their stories with pearls that they are still waiting for.