We are like needles on the plate of life - we slide, meeting event bridges. And voices intertwine like thoughts, invisibly weaving webs of the meanings of Being.

Canvas. Oil. 90x130
November 2021
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Not every meaning finds instant echoes in the storehouse of the soul, but everyone is given the opportunity to touch the string. The only question is who is tearing and who is trying to barely touch ?! Everything has its time and result ...