Barbara Borozan

One day I started painting, realizing that "that's the only way I can lure myself "to the altar", that is, to myself. So, lured like that, I stun myself with color, I numb my consciousness, my ego is shattered and I talk to that part of me that has not forgotten to dream. That part of me is beautiful, free and unencumbered by writing biographies. I like watching butterflies, clouds and the moon. . when life turned around (here I mean tragedies and ugly things) that part of me shone through the ugliness like snow.my work, my everything, and color and word and movement is somehow a product of interaction with the faces and phenomena that surround me. A reflection of my own self that I am trying to understand, that old never answered question WHO AM I? it is still the alpha and omega of my creation. Society as an inexhaustible source of material. Man.
And people.
Those "And people" are particularly interesting to me. As the identity of the individual is lost, morals and attitudes in the mass are lost. Yes, "And People " too, are an organism unto themselves. I was born 31.5.1972 in Split Croatia.

 Barbara Borozan

Works for the “Helios World Exhibition”