Rudus Ring from the collection Innerverse made in 2022.
The gracile and grotesque-looking organisms could be also figments. Figments of a raw state. Animalic, botanic and mineral seems to flow fluently into each other, nature and phantasy becomes one. I use micro granules made of glass in different sizes and colours. My jewellery objects are materialized imaginations. It’s not how the things really are. How they could be – that is the point of aesthetical capability. They are not real shells, skeletons or corals. They are three-dimensional pictures of them. I create forms which report about themselves, are autonomous against the conventions of imitation. And they appear strange for the first blink, till we realize a reflection of our own psyche in it. The creations origin in deeper layers of human consciousness. Feelings, wishes, fears and instincts drift on the bottom of the soul. I love to dive. Into the depth of the oceans, into the colours of nature, into subconscious.
Everything is possible, nothing is true!
The deeper the unknown, the more intoxicating the world is. The inspiration’s floating in weightless state, it never stands still. By movements of the water pulled back and forth – a solid bottom does not exist.
An unsatisfied thirst for knowledge, which drives to work, creates unique pieces that tell a story. The devotion to nature and jewelry rewarded with an open field of imagination, inspiration that’s wearable, and moreover an absolute revelation of one’s own feeling.
We feel what the Earth feels and the Earth feels what we feel.
During the creative process, I dive into its heart. I break through the bedrock.
I recognize its structure, particles connect in front my eyes, like a network of nerve fibers.
Inhale – Exhale.
The creative process is meditation. Intuitive sorting of material and colors.
I Draw new energy and inspiration from silence.
Be kind, be patient and be peaceful.
Through colors my feelings are embedded in my jewellery.
Symbols of love, freedom, trust and loss.
When we deam, we create a new world.
I dreamed about peace and harmony.
About colours and gems.
In an innerverse in the middle of nature’s hideouts where no war exists, only self-shaped wood, fungi and plants with organic forms.
In the innermost of a rotating spiral is a blind spot, spinning like a spirochete.