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Daily Doodle

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I have decided to do a painting every day for a year... All in all, 365 paintings... Some will be complex and others will be quite simple depending on how much time I will have... 
And I guess that there will be a lot of paintings where I will look at them and think "I wish I would've made background lighter here so composition would make more sense", or "Damn, eye seems just a bit weird... I wish I had drawn it a micrometer higher" etc. 

Funny thing is I used to consider myself a perfectionist. I thought "Oh, this is not good enough" and then keep that painting for myself... Today I realize that it wasn't perfectionism that stopped me, it was fear from criticism... And now, I could be going too much on the other side ad posting artwork an hour or two before it's finished.... But in the end I would rather post something bad that people can critique than never publish something that is good just because I didn't have the courage
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Veles vs. Perun

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There is an old legend in Croatia.

There was a tree. Tree was ancient and strong. Unlike many other things, the older it got stronger it became. In the treetop, the sun shined. Fruits grew and green leaves covered everything. There lived Perun, large God with big white beard and big muscles who commanded anything light touched, even light itself bended to his wishes.

Under the earth, where the roots are, hidden from sight where light rarely passed through lived Veles. He always wanted to live in the treetop among the light, but Perun and his strongmen chased him away because he was too ugly for the heavens. Veles commanded everything under the Earth, every soul that left a body was his to judge.

One day, he decided he had it. Being king of the dead, he thought was unfair. He still remembered that short moment when warm sunlight touched his cheeks. It was unfair, he decided. He will steal Peruns bride to be to teach him what it’s like not to be able to have something you want.
Veles joined with serpents and wolves and marched the treetops. He stole Peruns bride and ran...

He ran and traveled the Earth. Perun followed him, throwing thunder at his feet. His anger and cries of despair brought storms and rain to everyone on the planet. 

One day, Veles slipped on the humid road and Perun struck him with his bolt. He carried his bride to be to the treetop. 

Storms and thunders vanished and sun shone on the good Earth….

… And below it, among the roots and snakes Veles cursed and sworn ”Until next time."
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It was then that I realised I was a bit weird. I sympathised with Veles. And if research is right, so did the old slavs. For them, Veles and Perun were necessities. A tree can not live without its treetop or its roots. It needs both. A tree cannot live without sunshine or rain. In a similar fashion, they believed that there is a duality in every man. Powerful Perun, and smart Veles.

It is what I thought as well. For me Veles is everything I do artistically, when I stay home to paint and write, and Perun is the me who socialises and goes out on dinners and hangs out with friends. And I always had trouble combining one with the other. I call myself an artist reluctantly when chased into a corner, but I still don’t know who I am…. Do I live in the treetops or among the snakes?
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