Lepopisana

There is something strange about this colour. It does not let me do anything … It's like an invisible force tied my arm. I painted a panel about a year ago. It was meant to be background for calligraphy. Whenever I tried to write, I couldn't. I prepared myself, I knew which text to use, which hand … I just kept looking at it … nothing happened. I'll just leave it as it is …  It looks like water. Nekaj čudnega je na tej barvi. Ne pusti mi blizu, čeprav sem se že nekajkrat spravila pisat nanjo. Odločila sem se katero besedilo bo gor in s katero pisavo … ne gre. Morda jo je kljub vsemu bolje pustiti pri miru …  Videti je kot voda.

I've developed a soft spot for bad guys, lately. Not all of them and definitely not existing ones. Just the bad guys I invent. Well … they are not really that bad, more in a grey zone. This one has no name; he is based on Erlkönig, but is not him. He's far scarier … or maybe not. I don't know how he looks like, just that his eyes are green … green like oak leaves. He keeps scaring her, lets her get killed and then waits for her impatiently to come to him walking slowly through moist grass, to give her flowers. What happens next, no one knows … but then again, everybody does… Všeč so mi negativci. Ne vsi in definitivno ne tisti, ki dejansko obstajajo. Samo negativci, ki si jih sama izmislim pa čeprav samo za šolsko nalogo. No, v resnici niso čisto tipični negativci, bolj v sivi coni, niti pozitivni niti negativni, temveč oboje hkrati. Tale nima imena, čeprav se mi zdi, da se mi misli že predolgo sučejo okoli njega in bi že lahko dobil ime. Temelji na Erlkönig...