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Love 2001.
Original pastel, 31x29 cm
Private collection
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Our world would be gloomy and empty if it did not offer to every single epoch something new for exploring. Nature as the greatest mystery does not immediately reveal its secrets to everyone. Human brain has been forcing itself from the very beginning to find out its secrets, to touch its hidden treasures. Those who have been the most persistent and the most curious dedicated their whole lives to the quest to the unknown. There is one trip that never ends. There is one eternal mystery that lives of it's appearance, belives in miracles, greatest wisdom and the finest spirituality. The name of it is Love. It is a beginning and the end of everything. Mighty and unbeatable as such does not recognize the borders, races, religions, centuries. It recognizes only heroism because it asks for the victims. Its bravery will remain alive in Paris and Helen, Romeo and Juliet, Titanic - on the bottom of the ocean, Braveheart. True love unfortunates are the privileges of only those chosen spirits and big hearts. Great artists have found their lost peace and great inspiration in love. They have exceeded their own limits. Love gave birth to the most beautiful compositions, paintings, poems. Only those who have their souls full of tenderness can love. Love is the greatest degree of everything that carries one not sordid heart, greatest effort, total self-sacrifice, life in loving person and for that loving person, one soul parted into two bodies. Love fulfils everything and replaces everything. Patient and tender, love derives from the truth and it is always ready to trust and forgive.
Quiet and tender, cherishes us like wind, we don't see it, but feel it. Is love only a flower growing on the edge of scar mountain?
( "Love", author Suzana Stojanovic, 12.24.2006. ) |
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