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Eyes of Truth
There`s only keyhole that leads to our soul...
the eyes that lead to our truth...
some people have no soul...
some people have all the truth in there souls
the eyes of truth .
Our eyes are open for someone to see the truth in them!
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Ideal love
What is ideal love?...How everyone imagines it? ...Is there one?...Or we can find ideal love only in our dreams and fantasies ? ...Is ideal love only a moment or eternity ?
Man and woman...love and hate...is there any balance when they love each other or all that they can create is turbulence...pleasure and pain...so many unanswered questions , so many fantasies...maybe, when we answer to all our questions, our life is over and when we stop having any fantasies, our love is over...
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Man and woman...love and hate...is there any balance when they love each other or all that they can create is turbulence...pleasure and pain...so many unanswered questions , so many fantasies...maybe, when we answer to all our questions, our life is over and when we stop having any fantasies, our love is over...
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"Oh, my father why did you deserted me?"
"Oh, my father why did you deserted me?"
Is this world worth fighting for?
The sky is the limit...the limit for my dreams,is just not enough...
No,no never enough... there is no happiness...just a dream of it...
A dream of how everything should be...
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Is this world worth fighting for?
The sky is the limit...the limit for my dreams,is just not enough...
No,no never enough... there is no happiness...just a dream of it...
A dream of how everything should be...
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Art by me, script by Aleksandar Stevanov.
We won special award for this comic from Comic center Veles-Macedonia
Leia Mais...
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Art by me, script by Aleksandar Stevanov.
We won special award for this comic from Comic center Veles-Macedonia
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Restlesness
Restless mind...confusion and pain...
empty words...in vain...
earth is calling me...
I want the sky...
Is there a hope ?
Restless mind ...confusion and pain...
empty words...in vain...
word cuts...like a sward...
emptiness...the earth is calling me...
but I want the sky...
Strength I need...to redeem myself...
give me water of life...
to win the sky...
from earth to fly...
empty words...in vain...
confusion and pain...
Leia Mais...
empty words...in vain...
earth is calling me...
I want the sky...
Is there a hope ?
Restless mind ...confusion and pain...
empty words...in vain...
word cuts...like a sward...
emptiness...the earth is calling me...
but I want the sky...
Strength I need...to redeem myself...
give me water of life...
to win the sky...
from earth to fly...
empty words...in vain...
confusion and pain...
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Memories... family album 1
Past...never coming back...
Present...memories...
Future...pictures...
Everlasting love for my family
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Present...memories...
Future...pictures...
Everlasting love for my family
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Landscape from Mavrovo,Macedonia
It`s our independence day, today...not that we are really independent (who is, in now days), but it`s a reminder of how hard is to be a state named Macedonia...anyway, I love my country...it is a place where I was born and live...forever,Macedonia!
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Looking in to the mirror
Trough my eyes I gaze into myself every time when I look in to the mirror,long enough to capture that inner self .
Every time I see a different person...
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Every time I see a different person...
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Chess - game that depicts life
My father was a passionate professional chess player, his life was a battle between good and evil, always trying to be a good man, do justice for all ,but life wasn`t very fair with him. I was 18 when I lost him and when I painted this picture I was 24, this is his eternal portrait,playing chess in the sky...
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However we want to appear cool or independent...the roots are something that define us. My mother was an inspiration for many pictures that I have made. This is a moment captured in a operating room in a hospital where she was a nurse. In a life and death situation.
Technique is oil on canvas.
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The roots are something that define us
Technique is oil on canvas.
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