During my childhood I loved to express my “art” painting the walls. At that time nobody appreciated and understood that it was surely not the same painting on a piece of a paper and on a solid surface. I liked a lot the feeling, the consistence of the walls, the imperfections and the possibilities I could play with…. I was a child.
During my school days I dreamed that I should paint a wall under my window…. it was too “white”. And I did it! People was pleased, and they were curious about the meaning of the painting. It had no meaning…. I was playing with colors, and simply mixing various techniques obtaining therefore a plastic result with a relief surface… still, how could I say that that particular thing had no meaning whatsoever…. I just left it there….. maybe today somebody painted a fine white surface over again…..
But then in the late 1990’s in Germany I had bad luck, financial difficulties and again it was my capacity of “seeing different” that saved me. I begun painting in ordinary offices, bedrooms, bathrooms, restaurants etc. My art was interesting and that fact was something that surprised me. So I left Germany. Not really because of my art, I was searching for something else…
That something else came in Italy after many years….. a family!
It was April 2008, and we decided to move to Sweden and leave Italy, searching for a better life quality. Nobody could predict another economy catastrophe… But we love challenges don’t we?! 🙂
Something I always had inside me, burning and waiting…. the beauty of art, the ability to see things from another angle. I just love creativity!
So, what is my product?
There is no product! I can express myself by using various techniques, mix them together and produce something the customer desires, or best of all, when the customer leaves me to express myself without particular limits or boundaries…
The one thing that is certain, and that I really like to point out is that my customers pay NOTHING if the creation doesn’t fulfill theirs expectations (in that case of course I clean everything, including the painting).
Of course, the economical aspect of my creativity did ad still is important of course, however the importance that art has for me has no real price!
Having a full-time job, a family with two young children, training intensively and still have time to cherish other hobbies? How is that possible? Well, simple…. each and every day has 24 hours! Am I wrong?!
Live your life! 🙂
Kind Regards,
Aramis Šašinka
