Day 25 – drawing of a bird house


My old house

Past few days I was guest in my parents house. Coming back in the house where I’ve spend most of my life, stirred up lots of emotions inside of me; feeling happy and sad in the same time.

For today, I have decided to experiment and mix drawing and poetry. Drawing of a bird house together with haiku poem that I wrote several years ago.

“Кога сонувам,

мојата стара куќа

уште е таму.”

"My old house", pencil on paper (10cm x 15cm)
“My old house”, pencil on paper (10cm x 15cm)




Day 24



There are days when I am empty.

As this matchbox for example.

"Empty", acrylic on hardboard (6cm x 10cm)
“Empty”, acrylic on hardboard (6cm x 10cm)

Day 23


Post box

It is a privilege to have friends. I am writing this post from my friends home, with post box number 2. I love you, Sasho Velagic.

"Post box", pencil on paper (7cm x 9cm)
“Post box”, pencil on paper (7cm x 9cm)

Day 22


There is nothing much to say. Today Hope is enough.

"Hope", archival pen on paper
“Hope”, archival pen on paper

Day 21



I love to paint objects and give them different roles. It stirs my imagination.

At the end, it is not about the object that is painted, but more the way we want to see it.

"Shark", acrylic on hardboard (21cm x 6,5cm)
“Shark”, acrylic on hardboard (21cm x 6,5cm)

Day 20


The quitter

“So what?” was the sentence that was most difficult for me when I get out of drugs. I would have passion and willing to do something, and then one day I would just think “So what?” and everything would lost the meaning.

There are still moments when I think the same, but I am not the same person anymore. Here is The quitter.

"The quitter", acrylic on hardboard (8cm x 6cm)
“The quitter”, acrylic on hardboard (8cm x 6cm)



Painting of croissant, day 19


Painting of croissant

This painting of croissant is inspired by the Lord’s prayer from the Gospel of Matthew.

“Pray, then, in this way:

‘Our Father who is in heaven,

Hallowed be Your name.

Your kingdom come.

Your will be done

on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread.

And forgive us our debts,

as we also have forgiven our debtors.

And do not lead us into temptation,

but deliver us from evil.

For Yours is the kingdom and the power

and the glory forever. Amen.’”

Matt. 6:9-13

"Our daily bread", painting of croissant, acrylic on hardboard (13cm x 8,5cm)
“Our daily bread”, painting of croissant, acrylic on hardboard (13cm x 8,5cm)



Day 18


Polka dot teapot

This is my second painting of polka dot teapot. Maybe it would be better if I made this one later, in December or January, because teapots always reminds me of snow, warm home and stories. Or you can just look at it and imagine the rest.

"Polka dot teapot"
“Polka dot teapot”, acrylic on hardboard (16cm x 10cm)


Day 17



This could have been just a still life painting of tangerine, but where is the thrill in that 😉

"Nude", acrylic on hardboard (11cm x 6cm)
“Nude”, acrylic on hardboard (11cm x 6cm)

Day 16



Clowns are fascinating. So far, I haven’t met a person indifferent about them.

Few years ago, I met the girl who had fear of clowns. That was first time for me

to hear that someone is scared of clowns. Later, as I was searching online about

this, I find out that many people have the same fear, known as “coulrophobia”.

I was never scared of clowns. For me, they were always sad. Imagine that feeling:

they have to pretend they are someone else, doing stupid things to laugh the crowd

for applause… and I always wondered how they feel when they go home and take off the makeup.

When I think about it now, I must say: some of us are clowns sometimes, in some situations,

in front of some people. At least I am.

small acrylic painting of clown
“Clown”, acrylic on plastic visit card ( 5,5cm x 8cm)