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In the relationship

My painting journey with Mati and Lisa has come to an end for now (impatiently waiting for part 2 in September). It was THE COURSE. Continue reading »

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Friday memory: I commit!

Few weeks ago I run on this drawing I made more than quarter of  a century ago. I painted my sister (yes, sis, that’s you!).

The portrait of my sister I painted more than 25 years ago 🙂

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“Unfearing” the fears

For years and years I was burdened by the fact that I didn’t go to an art school. To be honest –  I wasn’t allowed to. My parents were very strict about that and I was told they won’t support poor artist. Period! I know now that they meant good (though I needed years to remodel this). We lived in comunist regime where artists were not exactly »productive« memebers of sociality and they knew some almost starving talented souls …

  • Though I am secretly proud that I managed to sit and paint still life I also think that painting objects in front of you is a little bit boring … Continue reading »
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If I think deeply …

Ok. I am 5 weeks old today. Hooray for me and of course for my “old ones” who are eagerly try to figure what I need or what I don’t need at all 🙂 … Not to forget my big brother Tim from whom my mummy runs every time I raise the voice … In my deepest toughts ... Continue reading »

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In loved

This year I am inloved with this ...

This year I am in loved with this ...

Yesterday we got visit from our very good friends who we don’t see very often, but we are always connected … And some things said on this visit just fettered my mind and they just don’t go away… They could be such a relief in those self doubt moments. These words came from a guy who was in computer business for a long time and he was kind of pioneer and co-founder of a very big computer firm in Slovenia. Continue reading »

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Through my fingers

My nesting instincts went crazy these days. I literally touched, washed, dusted and polish every single thing in our home. As I run back and forward as a crazy cleaning lady I managed to stop and really enjoy my favorite things in my environment that was designed by other crafters, artists and designers.

So much simbolic in this one, don't you think?

So much symbolic in this one, don’t you think?

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