“While I paint, the storm of my thoughts stops, I become finally the one who is free and present in the existing moment, and then when my ideas materialize easily on the canvas, I feel euphoric, hypnotized by the colors, almost  as if I was in love. In those moments, it seems to me that there is something foreign but better than myself in me, some kind of fairy dust, the breath of some kind of muse, the tiniest particles of divine creativity, something that is not mine, but was briefly lent to me by some wonderful set of circumstances. In such moments, I can't stop, I swallow colors, brushstrokes, I start one sketch, paint another canvas, as if all kinds of beads line up around me, scatter and assemble magically. Then I know to surprise myself, to ask myself from where this inexplicable call in me comes from. And at the end, when the painting is finished, I wonder who did this and how, I love that person, she is not afraid of her dreams. It is precisely this emotion that I want to share with others..."

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Nina Sekulović