The head, whatever it may look like, dominates every drawing, it remains recognizable and whole, with a magnified eye, and this leads to the conclusion that our terminal thought and the moral directive within us are not lost as much as they may be battered by the blows of the new age. There is also the nail, the pointed peg, sometimes hitting the raw flesh sometimes missing, reminding us that the crucifixion is not past, that it is a constant state of every man in every period, only in our time it has yet another dimension, I would say that the millennial discord of historic time has flown into us and caused, with its system of capillary communicating vessels, a discord within ourselves. However, despite all this, we have not forgotten to investigate, to search for salvation and finally, or primarily, we have not forgotten creative play.

Mihajlo Pantić

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