With me you never know what my next painting will look like or the next soup will taste like 😀 One day I’m all absorbed into painting dragons, the other day I’m using the leftover paint I don’t have the heart to waste and do sometning completlely different. One day I’m all in love painting cute elephants the other day I’m diving in the study of shades and light. Sometimes I think I’ll never do a portré, then I find myself becoming one with the subject as I love and dive into discovering thousand forms and shapes in the face of a person. Pure joy.
…and if there is this strange feeling of an old painting not complete, or somehow more Ego and less Soul in it….If it stays long enough around me….It may happen, in a hot summer afternoon to just change the whole damn artwork, allow it to become something different. So if you ask how long it takes an artwork to be born….depends how much time it needs to unfold within me that something…without a label or name. The unborn. Something that has been waiting under the surface, something already created by the Soul awaiting the right moment, the Ego to surrender….and allow the divine to work. Just like life…growth happens when we dare to let go and drop the old with the intention to change…allow the divine to bring our best version to the surface…a new me a new you, a new choise, mindset and path. Something never experienced before. Someone you never been. The key is in the way Ego is able to surrender, and come from wounded ruler, the partner of the Soul. Together, balanced for the wholeness.
Anna Kónya Art 