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Grandparents
“I don’t know how much time is left. I only see them once a year. Each time I see them, they become older and older. It makes me feel sad that the people I adore and love so much are so far away from me. It was never easy to let go and move so far away from friends and family.
It scares me that one day I won’t be able to see them, that I won’t be able to taste the delicious dishes that my grandmother makes with such passion and love, that I won’t hear fascinating stories from my grandfather, and that I won’t hear and see their laughter and smiles.
That’s why I created this artwork – to capture their personalities and remind them that I will never forget about them. It was a beautiful gift, filled with smiles and tears of happiness. This memory will stay with me forever.”
Was this a dream?
“I had a dream: I found myself in a dark, empty room, and the only thing visible was a beautiful window. It stood open for me, with all the colors of the rainbow beckoning me outside.
My feet moved towards the window, and a warm breeze embraced my entire body. As my head reached beyond the window, I could touch the colors filled with warmth, aspiration, and happiness. It was a paradise that lasted only a brief moment.
Upon waking up, I could still feel the beautiful scent of lilies and orchids, along with the warmth that surrounded me. I pondered whether I had fallen into the eternal nightmare of our everyday existence or if, perhaps, I had awakened from a dream paradise.”
"Ludzie dajcie żyć"
“Something is not right, but she’s not telling it. – ‘What is the matter with you?! Why are you always like this? Can you just not be depressed? Can you stop being such a drama queen? Just be normal, is that so hard? You’re making everything up; just stop pretending! Just be happy.’
‘Be happy,’ they say. I’m tired of people telling me what to do. I’m not depressed; I’m just like this. Why can’t people believe me? It’s not my fault I’m monotonous. It’s hard to express emotions. Sometimes it’s better if we stay cold, the way I like.”
"Wszyscy patrzą, ale nikt nie widzi"
Struggling with the internal turmoil, he grapples to suppress metaphorical ‘demons,’ representing turbulent emotions. The weight of societal expectations, especially for men, adds pressure, requiring a facade of unwavering strength.
Unable to release the emotional storm due to the watchful eyes of others, he confronts the conflict between personal vulnerability and societal norms.
In this silent battle, he strives to align his emotions with the expected composure, illustrating the intricate dance between authentic self-expression and conforming to external expectations.
“The choice”
The paintings titled “The Choice” depict a mother and daughter within the confines of a coin, determining their entire future. As evident in the background, soldiers allude to the current situation in Ukraine. The images carry both a literal and metaphorical meaning.
Literally, the mother and daughter depend on the mercy of the soldier, their fate hanging in the balance between assistance and harm.
Metaphorically, it becomes more abstract. The central painting presents a problem, and you are the soldier. Your choices determine how you handle the dilemma. Each action bears consequences, emphasizing the power of choice. Life inundates us with possibilities, and your decisions shape not only your life but also that of those around you. The artwork prompts reflection on the impact of choices, underscoring that even doing nothing constitutes a decision.