- SURREALISM CYCLE
Pen on paper. Beljana, Germany/ El Hierro 2022
There is always more than what you see and grasp. In the most ordinary places are the most strange curious dreamlike things to discover when you look precisely. This is a long precise listening practice.
Reality, from inside the body is expressed most true in terms of poetry. This series tries to bring this into form of pictures. These patchwork-like merged and “fantastic” surrealistic worlds are the most true to my body that is a dancer.
All the pictures from this series source from a concrete situation that I was answering to in form of the drawing, or that drawing I owe a person (alive or dead). Each picture has a name and because it is important for these series I will share them in the following:
HOME/ ESCAPE/ RELATION / The Rain-rooted Organ of a Drenched Wordless/ The Star-Trusting Organ of a Blind Perspective-less/ Scars From a Fully lived Life/ Fear of the Fishes/ For Saghar/ Ukrainian Verticality / The Last And The First, Far And So Close/
When the Last Tear said "I want to be an Open Eye"
And the turtle shell granted a Lake
To vaporize up until the Sun rose behind you.
Every breath a new world.
Where houses grow roots,
And the roots form starflowers
Which grow up to the tears
And through the veils of time.
Where the wings blow from the eyebrows
And the plants of the air stir the sea
And disappear again in the next breath.
Every breath a new world
From the skin of the wind.
Where the full moon is inflated like a balloon,
The full moon empty like the truth of emptiness,
Listening to the musical plants of the moment.
Where the star flowers tickle the chin
As a new truth,
Only that poetry flows from the temples
And a hurricane from the crown.
