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   Moon reflection


   Essentially, there is flower, changing in kaleidoscopic variations and always creating new images. All changes are captured, substained within the circle of the moon. Everything indicates the art of Japan. The artist transfers, subtly but forcefully, the enormous wealth of that Far- Eastern culture. The speech of the flowers is silent but eloquent …The following passages will attempt to designate the basic elements but will still remain voicless. The essential will be recognized only in a direct encounter with the works . Let us dream about the transitory and consider the wonderful follies of things.

   The Moon

   He was only two years old when, in accordance with the law of eternal repetition, he asked for the Moon … to reach for, to catch the reflection of the Moon on the water, the dream of each child, but also a Budist parable: water is the phantom movement of
   Seeing is believing or
   Story about love, beauty, pleasure and woman


   Reading of Ivana Popov`s works involves stepping out and a certain shift of focus. The sight of the East, the exotic, the ornamental and the unknown provoke excitement and their interpretation from the europocentric view point may seem, at least, adventurous: getting trapped in an attempt to interpret a work of art from a different culture which means rejection of set values and presumptions.
   Flower as the basic pattern keeps both the thematic ant the structural consistency of the works. Taken symbolically a flower signifies the passive principle, it is an image of the unfolding of the universe, a model of a spontaneous, unaffected yet perfect art. Flower patels, on the other hand, are the basic ingredient that the collages are made from.
   Golden and silver leaves, sparkling foil leaves and powder, butterfly wings and flower patels are appliqued on handmade paper. Flower mandalas made in this way refer to a subtle, refines microstructure of a garden. It is truly a look taken at is
feelings and ideas,  while the Moon, and not its dimtorted
image,  is  the  Truth.(3) I  like  to  cross  the  river  in
bright  moonlight  and  watch  the Moon,  trodden
over   and   kicked   by   the   feet,   explode  in
hunderds of cristalline drops.
   The Flower
   Means: to become  the flower, to be
flower, to blume like flower and enjoy
the  sunshine  and  rain… the flower
speaks  to  me  and  I  know  all the
secrets,   joys  and  sorrows …  the
flower   quivers   within    me …  by
knowing  the  flower  I have learnd
all  the  secrets  of  the univers, all
the secrets of the mine self, which
has  always  escaped my  pursuits
because  I  had  doubled   into  my
own  self,  by  losing myself  in  the
flower,  I  have learnd  both my self
and the flower.
   I     cannot      say      where     the
unconsciousness dwells. Is it in me? Is
it   in  flower ?  The  artist  uses  paper,
paint,  brush,  and  flower … and  tries to
create   from  the  unconcious  part  of  her
being. When this unconsciousness genuinely
indentifies  with  the  cosmic  unconsciousness,
the  works  are  authentic. She  artist  paints, she
creates a new flowe.
   It   would   be  interesting,  had  we  sufficient  time,  to
garden, an ovidian ilocus amoenus; or long lost Eden. And
it the same way in which the garden is a reflection of
the  World  a  mandala  collage  is  a  compressed
image  into  which  different  meanings can  be
inscribed.
   More  than   obvious   referring    to   the
Japanese     tradition     and  motifs     as
 referent      system      coexists      with
 openness,         translucence        and
transparency.   There   are  no  ideas
that  are  imposed  on  us  or a priori
given concepts, which opens a wide
 area     for     interpretations    and
reading of her works.
   Suggesting    a      multitude    of
perspectives  and  points  of   view
the  layers  of  the  collages   imply
playing  with  ideas  from  different
standpoints      and      changeable
nature,   the   one   that  is  always
different.   Microforms    are    being
transformed    into     an     intricate,
complex   and    tactile    surface    by
overlapping, joining  and interweaving
of    different     layers    which,     then,
themselves  become  a  basis for  further
intervention. This  introduces  an observer
into an ecstatic contemplation  on pleasures,
love   and   delight  in  nature.  Flower   collage
reflect  the  ability of art  to  transform, purify and
create a safe field of pleasure.
The art of Japanese Nogaku drama is based on a hint
investigate more deeply the laws of composition and detail, constituted by the virtuosos of flowers. We would discover our connection to the Leading Principle (Heaven), the Subordinated Principle (Earth) and Conciliatory Principle (Man), and each flower arrangement that did not embody those principles woud be considered fruitless and dead. Great importance has been attributed to the application of flower in its three different aspects: formal, semi-formal and in- formal. The first indicates flowers on te festive dress of a ballroom, the second is part of a casually elegant afternoon dress, and the third stays on an enchanting negligee of boudoir.
   The legend about the beginning of Zen in India says. Once upon a time Sakiamooni was preaching to a group of his disciples on the hill of the Holy Vulture. In order to explain the essence he refained from a long verbal exposition, but simply raised in front of those gathered a bouquet of flowes presented to him by one of his layman followers. Not a word come from his mouth. Nobody understood what he meant by that, except for the old, revered Mahaksiapo, who gently smiled at the Teacher, comprehending the sense of the silent but eloquent lesson. When he noticed the smile, Buddha opened his golden mouth and solemnly declared: "I own the most precious treasure, spiritual and transcedental, which I hand unto you this very moment, my revered Mahaksiapio."

   The space

   In front of me there is a vast square room, full of unknown sweetish, smell, smell of Japanese incense, and when the sun shone powerfully, the light that penetrated through the paper was pale like the moonlight, for a couple of minutes I could not see anything expect the glitter of gilding in a gentile mist. When my eyes grew accustomed to darkness, I noticed on the screens covered with paper, that surround the shire on three sides, forms of a multitude of cut flower silhouettes against the mistly white light. It was Buddha shrine.

Nenad Radic   

rather than on a fully performed action in the same way in which the concise forms presented in this work are only clues, starting points, points which enable entering the underlying complexity. Thus the image becomes a simulation of garden, a sort of landscape collage(1) that appears to be a fields which has been singled out, a framed section, a look at, a fractal. The highlight of the whole even would be the moment when one moves from a concise sign field into multiplicity. Inherent sensitivity and minute approach reveal a feminine sensibility and devotion. The structure of the works reminds one of embroidery or weave within which fragility, eroticism and sensitivity are interlaces.
   Both the artist and the observer need to be permanently open and active in the process or reaching yugen, the peak aesthetic experience. As the idea of yugen indicates the importance of a visual experience i.e. a spontaneous act of seeing, it suggests an aesthetic experience does not mean that "I see a work of art" but that seeing in itself changes the very "I". The point is not that one enters a work of art but that on entering is one is changed.(2)

Ana Glisic   

   1: In conversation with Jelena Vesic
   2: Eliot Deutsch,Studies in Comparative Aesthetics, Honolulu,
       1975




Magnificant, refined things

A white clock over the violet flowery waistcoat. Lotus flowers floating in the moon light. A massage tied to the small stalk of a pink Chinese carnation in full bloom. Crushed ice covered with flower syrup in a new silver bowl. An urn with the remains of a holy man. Wild pink flowers. Duck s eggs. Irises…
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