"Lifeline is easier to draw than to put into words.
Important meaning, encapsulated in words, becomes superficial, banal, colourless. The crucial....lies hidden between the lines.
Who am I? What do I do? And what for? Well...
I was born in Warsaw (1961), Poland, and I have spent most of my life here, even though I never fully accepted city life.
I loved drawing, so out of admiration to architecture I took up studies at the Warsaw Academy of Fine Arts at the Faculty of Conservation of Painting and Polychrome Sculpture (1980-1986).

At first, I worked as a heritage conservator. I was also involved in interior design, exhibitions, presentations and jewellery design. I cooperated with several advertising agencies, preparing story-boards. I painted copies and portrays.
I did not even think of original paintings of my own until the time someone 'accidentally' noticed a draft I sketched for myself. I was encouraged to draw more of these. I never got to see that person again, but I trusted him – or rather – myself.
First exhibitions were organized in Germany. It was the audience who told me, that there was a deep sense behind my work.
When painting my own pieces, I use the techniques of ancient masters, especially Dutch technique (glaze painting). I have been experimenting with it till now, even though it is time consuming and requires patience.
It does not really fit to these days of endless race, competition, with constant pressure to do more, faster... Painting included. (Perhaps I will learn that one day too... Outdoor painting which I love, and orders at short notice, which I avoid, help me to learn.) Will this race ever end? Is there a real winner?
I paint... because I paint. I am because I am." ~ ANNA EWA MIARCZYNSKA
I cannot tell you what was the author's message.
I cannot interfere with your unique perception, feelings, associations...
I cannot impose on you my vision, my interpretation and limit your own.
You look at something, a picture for example - and it becomes yours for the moment (you can even change its title)
As if in a mirror you can see in it a part of yourself...and that's where your story begins...
"blinds always shut, and so are the shutters, windows, doors, gates...
letters sealed, duplicity, buried tombs...
hidden truths, our lost identity - facts, unknown civilisations, emotions, feelings
behind a curtain of colours... lost identity to unveil... to...
nothing is what it seems
illusionist... each immersed in his own illusion
everyone perceives the world (a picture) differently... noticing different elements,
interpreting the world in a different way
it's the senses (asleep or awoken) that first stroke the strings of emotions - playing different tunes
a thought feeds the emotion with a word... starting movement, the wind or even a gale
maybe the blowing of the wind will move the curtain, maybe the gale will tear the curtain off
let's have a look inside, to the other side...
We wouldn't like to, but there is no turning back...
we can see a different horizon, another world, from a different perspective...
more emotions, we resist, more curtains, more veils fall...
we can't go back, as we can see more, and we know more...
the self-awareness - the world behind the curtain - comes in against our will and...
we only need to surrender"
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