Choose one side of the coin and you gonna play the same game.
Only dusty fears available from the old shelves,
bottles full of tears on the floor,
and broken boxes of wonder abandoned by the entrance,
almost melted by time.
Darkness everywhere!
But the open eye can see the barred window,
and a sword of light cut the silent room.
A vision runs over you like a train,
two alternatives again,
again you find yourself trapped in a sweat nightmare,
turning in your bed you just want to wake up,
but the familiar voice burns a symbol on your forehead.
You’ve seen them at the entrance,
you’ve seen them being kidnapped by acceptance.
You wake up,
and there’s a mirror in front of you.
– Divinities –
Mixed media on canvas
70x50x4cm
2011
Private collection, Gdansk PL
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