Probably, at all times, the search for balance  looks approximately the same. Sometimes this can be compared to finding the position of the body or soul when something hurts or is tense. And we are looking for how to arrange our body or thoughts in space, what would let go in one place, but not grab in another.

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Now, when the world and life seem to be rolling head over heels along some mountain paths, when everything is changing at such a speed that you don’t have time to really consider and realize the previous moment, the belief that you can find a balance is very flimsy.

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This andalusian horse was born very hard. Or rather, it was very difficult to find your place. His image came easily, but he could not take his place and find a comfortable position for a very long time. And when he did get up, the space around him was spinning like a crazy roulette wheel and did not want to show anything definite.

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But suddenly everything stopped and froze in anticipation. There was no balance, but there was hope.

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The birds flew in and each sat down in its place. And then a few moons came out. Although, maybe for someone it will seem like the sun.

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I thought it was like in real life. We are looking for balance and suddenly someone appears and everything around changes. Either it collapses or vice versa comes to a greater balance. What does it depend on? From external factors or from what we are ready for? We ourselves choose, destroys or strengthens our balance by someone whom we attract to us?

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This story is about my belief in balance and the fact that there are those who strengthen it nearby.

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Mediums: canvas, gold leaf, oil, acrylic, ink.

Size 80x8cm