Странные люди

September rumbles through the rooftops with thunder. The sky is flooded with lead, the mountains are covered in fog. In the corner, on the ceiling, the lizard froze with fear. The second day it pours. In general, this is the third rainy day out of our twelve. Here is September in Croatia. Well, okay. And we went to Bosnia. It’s sincere, the sun, and cheap.  Well you, wet pathos Dubrovnik. - Mostar, scream to the navigator. He helpfully draws a curve. Only 126 km. Time on the road does not bother us...

2. Clouds caused swiftly. The horizon has darkened. The mountains merged with the sky. A thunderstorm caught up with us. But having poured around the city as if from a bucket, having washed away people in shops, restaurants and shops - the thunderstorm went aside. - Google, google - how much to Kravice? - Fifty minutes handsome. Hurry up while the sun. - fired. Right. Left and right again. Fields, rivers, villages. Crossroads, hollows, houses, bridges. From hill to hill and down. Beautiful scenery in Bosnia...

I am writing to you with the hope that you will someday read this message of mine. However, this is not even a message, but a report on my life on the Island. Why report? Because I have been having an unhurried conversation with you all the time. Not even a conversation, but a monologue. And you answer me with the warmth that I feel from you. Nevertheless, I would like a real dialogue, but this is an unrealistic dream. And so, I will tell you what I do, where I go, what I do, and I will have the illusion that you hear me and participate in my life...

The first role of the Artist (painter, poet, writer) to be a conductor of certain ideas of God (mysterious common otherworldly ideas). In this sense, the artist does not produce anything on his own - he is only a guide. Well, they often say that - an artist is a priest, an artist is a shaman. The second one. You can (and should) consider the profession of an Artist (an Artist with a capital “X” - a painter, sculptor, poet, writer, musician, finally) as a researcher. It must be said that...

Man lives in two worlds. One world is visible, perceived through the eyes and hearing. The second world is invisible, perceived intuitively: through sensations, through insights, through telepathy, when one thought comes immediately to two interlocutors. The invisible world is well felt by young children. People live unconsciously in it. Conscious life in an invisible world is like a spiritualistic session. Spirit is a spirit. Conscious life in the spirit is life in the invisible world. It turns out this life can be very interesting...