
I stitch my world by swinging in the clouds.
The piece of art is the coat of soul. Artwork is a record of states – no subordination of the world.
No matter when – I can communicate with you and myself.
Already not today, not yesterday yet – somewhere in between. I smuggle my love. In a random moment of life, stubbornly I rub my eyes.
So?

I prefere to reduce than to add.
Question is why?
I am swinging in the clouds and I reduce my feelings to do it over and over again.

However, time that has passed cannot be recovered. Your time is the most important resource you have… Keep dreaming or start doing. It is your choice.
– Sketches by Ilona Koczwara –
