BOYA

///Moving to Barcelona/

2012-01-02T17:49:00.000+01:00

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2011-12-19T16:28:00.001+01:00

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I look at the moon so full and so bright,
And then at the fireplace with it flickering light,
  And realized why this world would never be right,
Then I through another lump on the fire.

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Grow fresh.

2011-12-15T19:04:00.002+01:00

/♥/ If you live in a shoebox,

don't reach for the magnolia.

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La estética de empleo / Aesthetics of employment

2011-12-13T20:00:00.001+01:00

   Semi-emotional values.
       Dealing with nature of beauty, art & taste.

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Metabolism

2011-12-12T15:55:00.000+01:00

The heart rate to roughly 50 to 180 beats per minute.

Never comes in contact with the strings.

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♥/I'm beggin' you just carry me home.

2011-12-03T17:05:00.001+01:00

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Mum look, readin' books and takin' tests

won't take away the pain in chest.

/////Wake up lazy bones.

Lookin' out

/ the window at the world./

•74 65 78 65•

Truth in the lines.

2011-11-12T11:44:00.001+01:00

Fiction often refers to what is false,

as when one observes that truth is stranger than fiction.

*Don't sweat techniques.

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The wheel we blindly turned.

2011-11-11T11:24:00.001+01:00

     /Fate implies no choice, and ends fatally./
     Looking away shall be my only negation.
    Why I am so (c)lever?

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Paralyzing exercise /Oppression, disorientation and fear/

2011-11-10T13:35:00.000+01:00

/// Fire is hot. /cruel exercise of power./

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The sky gets dark.

2011-11-09T18:48:00.000+01:00

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♥

PLAY

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Citing Fears

2011-11-08T13:04:00.000+01:00

How do you feel?

     ♥
     Respect the mindshare.
     /Required code to your machine./
     Then you have been created.

4A 41 4E 41

FIN.

2011-11-04T14:54:00.000+01:00

ow do you feel?

Too many poems, too little poetry.

Listen, are you breathing just a little,

and calling it a life?

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You don’t wanna go there, let me lead you by the hand.

2011-11-02T13:37:00.000+01:00

    How should you feel
   When you've felt everything you can feel
   And you still feel unreal?

   You're unreal.
How do you feel?

♥An irresponsible horror show.

4A 41 4E 41

MATER VAM JEBEM.

2011-10-31T14:04:00.000+01:00

Mladi iz zemlje bjeze, izbjeglice se vratit nece
ne moraju nek zaradjuju, nek nam salju para
mi cemo zivit u mraku i jedni drugima jebavat majku....

Our generation will not only have to repent

for the words and acts of the children of

darkness, but also for the fears and apathy

of the children of light.

Fuck you guys, I'm going home.

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In my anger I am NOT blind.

2011-10-27T18:00:00.000+02:00

Losing my future is not like losing an election or a few points on the stock market. I am here to speak for all generations to come.

I am here to speak on behalf of the starving children around the world whose cries go unheard.

I am here to speak for the countless animals dying across this planet because they have nowhere left to go. We cannot afford to be not heard.

I am afraid to go out in the sun now because of the holes in the ozone. I am afraid to breathe the air because I don’t know what chemicals are in it.

I used to go fishing in Vancouver with my dad until just a few years ago we found the fish full of cancers. And now we hear about animals and plants going extinct every day — vanishing forever.

In my life, I have dream of seeing the great herds of wild animals, jungles and rainforests full of birds and butterflies, but now I wonder if they will even exist for my children to see.

Did you have to worry about these little things when you were my age?

All this is happening before our eyes and yet we act as if we have all the time we want and all the solutions. I’m only a child and I don’t have all the solutions, but I want you to realize, neither do you!

* You don’t know how to fix the holes in our ozone layer.
* You don’t know how to bring salmon back up a dead stream.
* You don’t know how to bring back an animal now extinct.
* And you can’t bring back forests that once grew where there is now desert.

If you don’t know how to fix it, please stop breaking it!

Here, you may be delegates of your governments, business people, organizers, reporters or politicians – but really you are mothers and fathers, brothers and sister, aunts and uncles – and all of you are somebody’s child.
I’m only a child yet I know we are all part of a family, five billion strong, in fact, 30 million species strong and we all share the same air, water and soil — borders and governments will never change that.

I’m only a child yet I know we are all in this together and should act as one single world towards one single goal.

In my anger, I am not blind, and in my fear, I am not afraid to tell the world how I feel.

In my country, we make so much waste, we buy and throw away, buy and throw away, and yet northern countries will not share with the needy. Even when we have more than enough, we are afraid to lose some of our wealth, afraid to share.

In Canada, we live the privileged life, with plenty of food, water and shelter — we have watches, bicycles, computers and television sets.

Two days ago here in Brazil, we were shocked when we spent some time with some children living on the streets. And this is what one child told us: „I wish I was rich and if I were, I would give all the street children food, clothes, medicine, shelter and love and affection.“

If a child on the street who has nothing, is willing to share, why are we who have everything still so greedy?

I can’t stop thinking that these children are my age, that it makes a tremendous difference where you are born, that I could be one of those children living in the Favellas of Rio; I could be a child starving in Somalia; a victim of war in the Middle East or a beggar in India.

I’m only a child yet I know if all the money spent on war was spent on ending poverty and finding environmental answers, what a wonderful place this earth would be!

At school, even in kindergarten, you teach us to behave in the world. You teach us:

* not to fight with others,
* to work things out,
* to respect others,
* to clean up our mess,
* not to hurt other creatures
* to share – not be greedy.

Then why do you go out and do the things you tell us not to do?

Do not forget why you’re attending these conferences, who you’re doing this for — we are your own children. You are deciding what kind of world we will grow up in. Parents should be able to comfort their children by saying „everything's going to be alright“, „we’re doing the best we can“ and „it’s not the end of the world“.

But I don’t think you can say that to us anymore. Are we even on your list of priorities? My father always says „You are what you do, not what you say.“

Well, what you do makes me cry at night. You grown ups say you love us. I challenge you, please make your actions reflect your words.

Thank you for listening.

FOR ♥ LEO 18.08.1998.-13.10.2011.

2011-10-26T15:22:00.000+02:00

Water is my eye.

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Bulletproof♥Love

2011-10-24T18:52:00.000+02:00

How does it feel,

The weight of the steel?

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Do I Have Power?

2011-10-07T14:08:00.000+02:00

It's a crystal. Nothing more.

But if you turn it this way and look into it,

it will show you your dreams.

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Attention disorder

2011-09-28T16:18:00.001+02:00

The sea of faces.
Struggle to follow instructions.

Daydream, become easily confused, and move slowly.

74 65 78 65

Failure Factory

2011-09-20T12:10:00.001+02:00

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Life is change.
Growth is optional.
♥ Choose wisely.


Bravar je bio bolji / Locksmith was better

Lepše je sa kulturom / It's better with the culture

Mrzim i ja vas / I hate you too

Šta još? / What else?

LOL

How free do you want to be?

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Fuck human race.

2011-09-19T18:49:00.000+02:00

There must be some kinda way out of here

Said the joker to the thief.

 4A 41 4E 41 

:Call 911

2011-09-15T11:42:00.000+02:00

Against mistakes.

   74 65 78 65

/Create a vacuum.

2011-09-13T12:39:00.001+02:00

Don't lose suction.
Remain dust free.

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Last chance/ La última casualidad

2011-09-09T15:09:00.000+02:00

• Artwork for Lèptica#9

Is anyone out there?

2011-09-07T11:42:00.000+02:00

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We sense the anger.

Knowledge of some startling revelations. 74 65 78 65

Phase One /self-protective fears///

2011-09-02T13:42:00.001+02:00

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Remember boy you're a superstar.

2011-08-26T13:58:00.000+02:00

/// God bless all the stress.

74 65 78 65

// ♥/

2011-08-22T21:48:00.002+02:00

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C’est l’histoire d’un homme qui tombe d’un immeuble de 50 étages. Le mec, au fur et à mesure de sa chute, il se répète sans cesse pour se rassurer : Jusqu’ici tout va bien... Jusqu’ici tout va bien... Jusqu’ici tout va bien. Mais l’important, c’est pas la chute. C’est l’atterrissage.

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We should have won.

2011-08-13T13:40:00.002+02:00

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/// You have me under.

2011-08-10T23:05:00.001+02:00

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For All We Could Be

2011-08-09T19:02:00.000+02:00

'Cause that moral fibber

you thought was so tightly woven...
It's unraveling...

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Look in my eyes. You know me.

2011-08-08T12:03:00.001+02:00

LookEnd

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When once you have tasted flight,

You will forever walk the earth

With your eyes turned skyward,

For there you have been,

And there you will always long to return.

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Even now in heaven there were angels carrying savage weapons.

2011-08-06T16:40:00.005+02:00

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Are you righteous?
Kind?

Does your confidence lie in this?
Are you l♥ved by all?

Do you imagine your sufferings would be less

Because you loved goodness and truth?

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What is a society without a heroic dimension?

2011-08-02T10:54:00.003+02:00

/<<< Heroine for Katachi

/<<< Detail

He said there was gold here.

/////He lied. He is not perfect.

I KNOW YOU DON'T LIKE IT WHEN WE TALK THE TRUTH.>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

2011-07-23T13:13:00.000+02:00

But let me tell you, all:
We WON'T SELL NOR ABANDON OUR
SOULS for your dog bills.

>How are you treating us now ?

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E V E R Y B O D Y SEEMS TO BE STARRING IN ONE DIRECTION.

2011-07-22T13:30:00.000+02:00

What happened then?
/ We didn't know what was going to happen. /

We now resume our regularly scheduled program.

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Is that what you needed?

2011-07-21T12:40:00.000+02:00

● Is that you, boy?
● I $ee your decoy.

State of mind for the Bland>

2011-07-20T20:43:00.000+02:00

♥ /LOSE YOUR eVIL./

We Gave Ourselves The World.

2011-07-19T15:49:00.000+02:00

REMEMBER WHAT YOU STARTED.

2011-07-15T10:28:00.001+02:00

................../♥ you can't have everything.

Man Made Powers

2011-07-10T12:25:00.000+02:00

♥ From my childhood "Heron and Crane"

2011-07-08T17:19:00.000+02:00

"I have the key. All I have to find is the lock." Let's begin.♥.

2011-07-07T12:35:00.001+02:00

We Have Lost The Way

2011-06-22T16:13:00.001+02:00

I'm sorry.
I don't want to rule or conquer anyone.
I should like to help everyone if possible; Jew, Gentile, Black Man, White.
We all want to help one another, human beings are like that.
We want to live by each others' happiness, not by each other's misery.
We don't want to hate and despise one another.
In this world there is room for everyone.

The good earth is rich and can provide for everyone.
The way of life can be free and beautiful, but we have lost the way.

Greed has poisoned men's souls,

has barricaded the world with hate.
We have developed speed, but we have shut ourselves in.
Our knowledge has made us cynical; our cleverness, hard and unkind.

We think too much and feel too little.
More than machinery we need humanity.
More than cleverness, we need kindness and gentleness.
Without these qualities, life will be violent and all will be lost.

Even now my voice is reaching millions throughout the world,

millions of despairing men, women, and little children,

victims of a system that makes men torture and imprison innocent people.
To those who can hear me, I say "Do not despair."
The misery that has now upon us is but the passing of greed,

the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress.
But We have lost the way.

All Watched Over by Machines of Loving Grace

2011-06-04T16:34:00.000+02:00

Work for Client(s) part1

2011-05-28T21:21:00.001+02:00

Visual identity done for music band from Madrid - Jardin de la Croa

JDLC, Front / Back Cover

JDLC / Front Full

JDLC / Front Cover

JDLC / Extra Page

JDLC / Back Cover

JDLC / CD Print

JDLC, Front/Back Inside

JDLC / Inside Full

JDLC, Inside/ Left

JDLC, Inside/ Middle

JDLC, Inside/ Right

JDLC, T-Shirt/ example 1

JDLC, T-Shirt/ example 2

Visual identity done for music band from Belgium - Winther

Winther, Front/Back Full

Winther / Front Cover

Winther / Back Cover

Winther, CD Print

Winther / Inside Full

Winther / Inside Left

Winther / Inside Right

Winther, T-Shirt/ example 1

Winther, T-Shirt/ example 2

Winther, Logo/Small

TKO/Technical Knockout/

2011-05-23T12:56:00.003+02:00

In the year 2011 my hometown Belgrade and my country Serbia has been knocked out once again in our delusional history of winners. Unfortunately, this time was once and for all.
Nothing. Dead. Now we pretend that it didn't happened. We blindly deny that it's been all wrong for far too long. Hordes of unskilled evils and peasantry occupy my city like hungry wolves and they not fearing to use the worst human traits. The achievement of their unscrupulous life plans particularly implies the removal of OUR skin from our already broken back. I will certainly NOT kneel at defeat at the choices made by rotten politicians, empty-headed government with corny excuses and the army of illiterate new money morons. So, rivet for rivet, now you'll have to fuck someone else.

“Let the future tell the truth, and evaluate each one according to his work and accomplishments. The present is theirs, the future, for which I have really worked, is mine.” Tesla

And one more thing, I want to be perfectly clear, for for all those people who maybe have any doubts, this is NOT HATE - this is PURE RAGE, which is simply the result came after years of oppression and tyranny. Thank you. J

Fake no more

You thought a different day had come

The middle ground between light and shadow

You don`t know the size of my heart.

Keep me quiet, keep me angry

You can't stop me breathing

Maybe I can help you?

We won't abandon our souls

You're lying, you're cheating, you're killing

Stihovi: ℯlemental / Priroda i društvo

♥ Ez3kiel / Versus

2011-05-17T20:05:00.000+02:00

Barbary. Cartea Negra. Tsunami. Enola Gay. Kamikaze. Valkiries. Fatwah. Globalization. Police brutality. Death row. Guernica. Dolly clone. Snuff films. Cannibalism. Les Racines du Mal.Shoah. Big Brother. BZ. Tchernobyl. Anthrax. Hooligans. Apartheid. Klu Klux Klan.

Taliban. Mafia. Land mines. Pollution. Famine. Torture. Xenophobia. Pandemonium. Oil Spills. Electric chair. Alcatraz. Attila. Mercenaries. Radioactivity. Collateral loss. Universal. Cut throats. War. Murder. Jezabel. Bethlehem. Apocalypse. Madness. Rape...

Cataclysm. Samsary. BSE. Barbary. Bombs. Torpedoes. Nuclear. Traffic jams. Schizophrenic. Concentration camps. Heartless. Prestige. Zyklon B. Napalm. Vicious. Debris...

Lullaby. Fairy Tales. Spiritual. Harmonies. Maternal. Honey. Poetry. Feathers. Meditation. Avalokitechvara. Peace. Caress. Honesty. Muse. Magnifica-ing. Relief. Gardian Angel. Cain and Abel. Birth. Death. Essence. Camouflage. Natural. Clonage. Aphrodite. Attila. Gandhi. Generals. Tenderness.
Versus...

Combat. Paramilitary. Clonee. Refugee Camps. Chains and Guns. Whips and pain. Identifies. Immolation. Attacks. Carpet Bombs. Biological. Chemical. Genocide. Amputees. Catastrophes. Cruelty. Dictator. Insane. Victims. Poverty. Heartbreak. Factories. OGM. Handcuffs. Horrid traps. Massacres. Lapidation. Four Quarters. Hell on Earth. Homeless. Fire blaze. Jezabel...
Barbary. Destroy. Futile. Despair. Cataclysm. NRA. Uranium. BSE. Bombs. Torpedoes. Nuclear. Traffic Jams. Schizophrenic. Concentration Camps. Heartless. Prestige. Zyklon B. Napalm. Vicious. White hate...

♥

2011-05-10T16:26:00.000+02:00

Your skull froze little lives,
In shadows where you hide,
A life that was designed,
You've been cheated, oh, so blind...

♥

2011-05-04T16:14:00.001+02:00

 Sage Francis /BEST OF TIMES///

It’s been a long and lonely trip but I’m glad that I took it because it was well worth it.
I got to read a couple books and do some research before I reached my verdict.
Never thought that I was perfect. Always thought that I had a purpose.
Used to wonder if I’d live to see my first kiss.

The most difficult thing I ever did was recite my own words at a service
realizing the person I was addressing probably wasn’t looking down from heaven.
Or cooking up something in hell’s kitchen, trying to listen in or eaves drop from some another dimension.
It was self serving just like this is.

Conveniently religious on Easter Sunday and on Christmas.
The television went from being a babysitter to a mistress.
Technology made it easy for us to stay in touch while keeping a distance,
’til we just stayed distant and never touched. Now all we do is text too much.

I don’t remember much from my youth. Maybe my memory is repressed.
Or I just spent too much time wondering if I’d live to have sex.
Fell in love for the first time in 4th grade but I didn’t have the courage to talk to her.
In 8th grade I wrote her the note but I slipped it in someone else’s locker.

Considered killing myself ’cause of that.
It was a big deal. It was a blown cover.
It was over for me. My goose was cooked.
Stick a fork it me. The jig is up.
I blew my chances, the rest is history, our future was torn asunder.
It became abundantly clear that I was only brought here to suffer.

At least I didn’t include my name.
Thankfully I wrote the whole note in code
and it had 10 layers of scotch tape safety seal making it impossible to open.
Plus, it was set to self destruct.
Whoever read it probably died…laughing.
I wonder if they lived long enough to realize what happened.

A year later, I came to understand that wasn’t love that I was feeling for her.
I had someone else to obsess over.
I was older. I was very mature.
I forged my time signature while practicing my parents autograph ’cause I was failing math.
Disconnected the phone when I thought the teacher would call my home.

I checked the mailbox twice a day at the end of a long dirt road.
Steamed open a couple envelopes like I was in private detective mode.
If you snoop around long enough for something in particular you’re guaranteed to find it.
For better or worse that’s how I learned that it’s best to just keep some things private.

It was the best of times. It was the end of times.

It was the best of times. It was the end of times.
I was always on deck, I was next in line.
An only child with a pen and pad writing a list of things that I could never have.
The walls in my house were paper thin.
Every squabble seemed to get deafening.
If my memory serves me correctly I made it a point to void and forget some things.
Probably to keep from being embarrassed.
Never meant to upset or give grief to my parents.
Kept my secrets…hid my talents…
in my head, never under the mattress.

Therapy couldn’t break me.
Never learned a word that would insure safety.
So I spoke softly and I tip toed often.
The door to my room was like a big old coffin.
The way that it creeked when I closed it shut.
Anxieties peaked when it opened up.
As if everything that I was thinking would be exposed.
I still sleep fully clothed.

It was the best of times. It was the end of times.

It was beautiful.
It was brutal.
It was cruel.
It was business as usual.

Heaven. It was hell.
Used to wonder if I’d live to see 12.

When I did I figured that I was immortal.
Loved to dance but couldn’t make it to the formal.
Couldn’t bear watching my imaginary girlfriend
bust a move with any other dudes.

Tone Loc was talking bout a “Wild Thang”
but I was still caught up in some child thangs.
Scared of a God who couldn’t spare the rod.
It was clearly a brimstone and fire thang.

Pyromaniac. Kleptomaniac.
Couldn’t explain my desire to steal that fire.
Now I add it to my rider.
Like “Please oh please don’t throw me in that patch of brier!”

It was the best of times. It was the end of times.

The school counselor was clueless ’cause I never skipped classes.
Perfect attendance. Imperfect accent.
Speech impediment they could never really fix
and I faked bad eyesight so I could wear glasses.

Considered doing something that would cripple me.
I wanted a wheelchair. I wanted the sympathy.
I wanted straight teeth so then came braces.
4 years of head gear helped me change faces.

It was the best of times. It was the end of times.

Now I wonder if I’ll live to see marriage.
Wonder if I’ll live long enough to have kids.
Wonder if I’ll live to see my kids have kids.
If I do I’m gonna tell ‘em how it is.

“Don’t listen when they tell you that these are your best years.
Don’t let anybody protect your ears.
It’s best that you hear what they don’t want you to hear.
It’s better to have pressure from peers than not have peers.
Beer won’t give you chest hair. Spicy food won’t make it curl.
When you think you’ve got it all figured out and then your universe collapses…
trust me, kid… it’s not the end of the world."

I get a feeling there's going to be a riot.

2011-04-17T12:24:00.000+02:00

Beograd spava...spava moj beli grad

2011-04-15T13:49:00.001+02:00

NG²

2011-04-11T11:50:00.000+02:00


no guts no glory.

detail 1.

detail 2.

detail 3.

detail 4.

You're losing yourself behind the face that you created.
You're losing your head inside of all that you created.
You're losing your feet above the world that you created.
You created.

Well In Underground.

2011-04-02T17:00:00.000+02:00

Television and billboards cluttered my brain.

2011-03-26T14:53:00.003+01:00

DREAMER from Tiziano Lucchese on Vimeo.

The Dark Cell......................................................................................................|

2011-02-24T18:16:00.000+01:00

Slowly we unfurl...

2011-02-21T11:03:00.001+01:00

Radiohead - Lotus Flower by h0nki

Little Prince

2011-02-13T12:43:00.001+01:00

Something I did for brand new fashion designer Ninh and his first NYFW collection.

BASTA(rd)

2011-02-12T13:06:00.001+01:00

ALWAYS Showing The SAME FACE.

2011-02-10T11:32:00.002+01:00

/EM

SVE ŠTO STE HTELI SADA IMATE, RAZROVANA LICA NOVE MEDIJSKE PRODUKCIJE.

2011-02-10T10:42:00.027+01:00

Prijatelje nove, nove hobije i lobije,

Možda ta kravata jači čvor dobije.

Sećate se stare priče,

Vaše selo sada kliče.

FFFar From Over

2011-02-03T14:09:00.000+01:00

Artificial Sun

2011-02-03T14:05:00.002+01:00

"I am your God and I will NOT come back."

2011-01-29T19:44:00.003+01:00

Make Me Minimal

2011-01-29T17:05:00.000+01:00

new t-shirt print

Bad Habits

2011-01-29T16:40:00.004+01:00

FALLING UPWARDS

2011-01-24T15:04:00.002+01:00

my new print.

MI - izvana sjajimo, IZNUTRA SVE JE PUSTO…

2011-01-24T14:41:00.000+01:00

THE TRUTH.

2011-01-23T17:53:00.003+01:00

Smoke And Mirrors ೂ

2011-01-14T13:27:00.002+01:00

MATTERMORPHOSIS ❄

2010-12-27T13:56:00.003+01:00

A Boutique Sound Library Collection.

Latest work I did for my friend Drasko.

√v^√v^√♥

2010-12-27T11:26:00.009+01:00

You need something stronger. GO►

If life is a catwalk, run like a Dog

2010-12-23T12:50:00.003+01:00

RULEd by Reason.

2010-12-21T12:46:00.015+01:00

Paper Boy (t-shirt print) for DYRM Daily

Let GO (t-shirt print) for DYRM Daily

SHADOW - Direct light from a light source

2010-11-22T12:46:00.009+01:00

NOT GOING TO TAKE THIS ANYMORE!☭

2010-11-21T17:43:00.002+01:00

FORTITUDE※ - Concept Bag Design For Book

2010-11-09T15:45:00.003+01:00

Fortitude ※

Intrepidity, Courage, Will, Bravery and Physical courage are all synonyms for the Fortitude - power of being yourself. So, in that manner, I am dedicating this shopping bag designs to all those women around the world who trust in their own strength and virtue, who have overcome their own irrational anxieties, addicting habits, and harmful dependent relationships.Character contributes to beauty. It fortifies a woman as her youth fades. A mode of conduct, a standard of courage, discipline, fortitude and integrity can do a great deal to make a women beautiful. - Jacqueline Bisset
This project has no connection with any kind of religion, since I'm already an atheist and it's only goal is to motivate and inspire.

Intrepidity

Courage

Will

Bravery

Physical courage

T-Shirt Design For KISMET Magazine

2010-10-29T13:06:00.001+02:00

F+A+M! 1 buy it HERE

F+A+M! 2 buy it HERE

Assai

2010-10-18T13:06:00.004+02:00

Poster design for Assai

Iron Flowers✿

2010-09-29T14:51:00.001+02:00

                       IRON FLOWERS
                                                                                                Dedicated to Karl Blossfeldt

"From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is Eternity."

Asparagus officinalis

Centaurea nigra

Darlingtonia californica

Gaultheria humifusa

Papaver paeoniflorum

Papaver somniferum

Physostegia virginiana

Sarracenia

XIBALBA●MASCHINEN

2010-09-07T14:42:00.000+02:00

"Hell Is Empty, and All The Devils Are Here." William Shakespeare

Cuchumaquic

Chamiabac

Patan

Ahalmez

Ahaltocob

Chamiaholom

SEMI½AUTOMATIC

2010-07-14T14:02:00.007+02:00

Inspired by and dedicated to Will Eisner.

Hugo

Will He Is

Tears

Mad

Smoke

S1/2A T-shirt Art

S1/2A Moleskine Art

S1/2A Skateboard Art

S1/2A Bag Art

S1/2A Wallpaper Art

Tears drawing

Will He Is drawing

Smoke drawing

Mad drawing

Hugo drawing

We Had Our First TØRNADØ

2010-05-27T11:34:00.002+02:00

Wind in a Box

The stories will never lose their intention
when told in other lands in other dreams,
when the dust settles
and the light flickers with hope.

This tornado loves you.
What will make you believe me?

2010-05-17T15:02:00.000+02:00

Mainly inspiration for this project was Jean-Michel Basquiat, one of my favorite artist of the twentieth century, I sincerely believe that he was main engine of free-spoken street-ghetto art for every "raw" artist including me.

I was born, raised and spent my childhood in the part of Belgrade called New Belgrade, the Block's so I must say that I am very familiar with ghetto life and "street vibe", so I don't try to suppress it but to use it often in my works.

2010-05-07T08:32:00.002+02:00

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2010-05-07T08:18:00.002+02:00

Bjork

2010-04-12T18:59:00.001+02:00

Tricky

2010-04-12T18:57:00.000+02:00

Martina Topley Bird

2010-04-12T18:56:00.000+02:00

Thom Yorke

2010-04-12T18:54:00.000+02:00

James Lavelle

2010-04-12T18:52:00.000+02:00

＿|￣|○ The weight of the steel - Heligoland / Massive Attack

2010-03-29T22:42:00.001+02:00

＿|￣|○ The weight of the steel - Jaszczurka / Pati Yang

2010-03-29T22:28:00.000+02:00

＿|￣|○ The weight of the steel - The Blue God / Martina Topley Bird

2010-03-29T17:44:00.001+02:00