What do you see when you're looking at me?

30x42, chance collage, paper, ink, pen

What are we  made of? Isn't it a repeat of words, letters, visions that we saw yesterday, years ago, in our dreams or reality? We fall into the vanity of everyday living — news, readings, crowds of people, we drown in this flow of information. One thing is for sure - is death, that we all going to meet. It's just a fact (without any reliogions points of view) - men are mortal. 

So for this work I chose a chance collage technique, paper as the canvas, ink and pen. Newspapers made a background, and its meanings is the flow of information and vanity of life. I chose an image of the Colosseum as the idea of crowds and visual inspirations, bones and skull to show the sybolism of death in some humour way, because I didn't want to scare viewers. There is also Bible travesty in the right corner of the bottom of the artwork. It symbolises different religion points of view on the REAL TRUTH, that none of us knows. There are arrows in the right up corner of the  artwork. They symbolise sense of purpose of every man. How would our life was filled with debris, every man has the right to dream and set goals. And all this ideas is united with portait of a man - main character of the artwork. Only man can unite all these things, only man can make them senseful. I wanted people to think about the questions how all the vanity influence on their minds, thoughts and dreams, taking precious time and place in their heads.

Is it really choice of every one or a necessary thing to survive?