sreda, 8. maj 2013

It goes like that.

When I was in Fort Cochin 2 months ago wasn't even thinking to organize ARTish festival there. So many artist I met, talking to them, admiring their work and listening to their stories. Well yes, situation here in India is not the same as in Slovenia. Artists here are alone. There is no one to support them. Well, ok. If the artists are from the rich families, no problem. But what about the others?

And everything happened so quickly. March 18th have opened FB page ARTish India, my lovely lovely  sister Kannikha helped me a lot with posting the news about first ARTish in India and suddenly ... things started to move. Few days later Route Cochin pop out from no where. Wasn't thinking at all. Have send them short description of ARTish and what I am going to do in Fort Cochin and they just said yes. We are here if you need us. Amazing young team they are . . . Sudhith, Ananya and Vishnu. Well, have to say in Slovenia I am not used to such kind of positive response. Specially when it comes to helping each other. with projects like ARTish is.

And I have to say I wouldn't do it without of my friends in Fort Cochin and without Big/Fat Fish Team who kindly offered us their beautiful and artistic place where new restaurant is going to be... Thank you all for the big big support!

And Yes.
That was not the first and the last ARTish in India!

More photos from the first ARTish India you can find HERE. And HERE you can check how we were posting ARTish posters aroud Cochi. Lovely lovely times! And for sure, will repeat ARTish in India ASAP.

Great artist Suresh T. G. helping us posting the poster at his gallery.

What do you see?

Driving around Fort Cochin with tuk tuk with my dear sis Kannikha.

This painting was just amazing.

Love this funny face.

He was waiting for me. On the floor. Lost.

Will have it. Soon.

Amazing hand painted sarees by Anil R Nath. And one is mine!

Raj Twins.

četrtek, 2. maj 2013

Everything possible

Yes. Everything is possible. 
Now I know that. 
No limits. No limits at all.
What for?

Organizing first ARTish event in India seems to me like I have to do this. There is no other way.
After a meeting with former Mayor of Cochin for having first ARTish India outdoor in the park, have decided, not to expose ourselves too much.We want this event to be more intimate so an artists can feel comfortable and cozy. And I am so thankful for that advise!

Big Fish restaurant in just the perfect place for ARTish. The venue is really amazing and BF team helping me so much to achieve my dream.I surely am lucky girl! Also many thanks to the Route Cochin team! 

I have to say I am in shock (in a positive way) how people here help each other. No mater from where you are. They give you a feeling that yes, of course, everything is possible.

I am happy.
Really Happy.
And Thankful.
That I am what I am.
And that I have such a beautiful Angels around me who supports me all the time.

torek, 30. april 2013

Colorful preparations for the first ARTish in India

Beautiful and totally new venue BIG FISH RESTAURANT (Tree House) on Kalvathy Rd, near Ernakulam Jetty will be soon ready for the first ARTish in Fort Cochin.

Place is colorful and amazing already!
And the paintings on the balcony are just WOW!
Big respect to Big Fish Restaurant Team!

photo Erika Felicijan (ARTish)




sobota, 27. april 2013

ARTish in India!

Had a meeting with former Mayor of Cochin K. J. Sohan who supports my baby ARTish (his words!)! We got a green light for the first ARTish India which will happen on 5th May in Vasco Da Gama square in lovely lovely Fort Cochin! 
And many thanks to Route Cochin Team! You rock!
Yes! 
Dreams CAN come true!



petek, 19. april 2013

GUESS.WHO.

Fort Cochin (India), feb.13 / foto Erika Felicijan

Fort Cochin (India), feb.13 / foto Erika Felicijan

Fort Cochin (India), feb.13 / foto Erika Felicijan

Fort Cochin (India), feb.13 / foto Erika Felicijan

Fort Cochin (India), feb.13 / foto Erika Felicijan

Fort Cochin (India), feb.13 / foto Erika Felicijan

sreda, 17. april 2013

ODDAJA SE . . .

[POTREBUJEŠ DELOVNI KOTIČEK?]

Spodnji del ateljeja na Vilharjevi v Ljubljani je še vedno na voljo! 
Za dodatne infote prosim pošljite mail na info@patsy.si!

SR(e)ČNO!


torek, 9. april 2013

T E S T





Yoko Ono’s Cleaning Pieces

CLEANING PIECE I

Write down a sad memory.
Put it in a box.
Burn the box and sprinkle the ashes in the field.
You may give some ashes
to a friend who shared the sadness.

CLEANING PIECE II

Make a numbered list of sadness in your life.
Pile up stones corresponding to those numbers.
Add a stone, each time there is sadness.
Burn the list, and appreciate the mount of stones for its beauty.

Make a numbered list of happiness in your life.
Pile up stones corresponding to those numbers.
Add a stone, each time there is happiness.
Compare the mount of stones to the one of sadness.

CLEANING PIECE III

Try to say nothing negative about anybody.
a) for three days
b) for forty-five days
c) for three months

See what happens to your life.

CLEANING PIECE IV

Write down everything you fear in life.
Burn it.
Pour herbal oil with a sweet scent on the ashes.

CLEANING PIECE V

Let a list of arbitary names come into your mind as you go to sleep.
Say “bless you” after each name.
Do this with speed, by keeping a constant rythm,
so, in no way, you would hesitate to bless them.

(Source: arson-fella)



ponedeljek, 1. april 2013

I.CAN.CHOOSE.

"I can choose either to be a victim of the world or an adventurer in search of treasure. It's all a question of how I view my life.” (P.C.)

SLOVENEC. SEM?



Slovenec sm, Slovenec sm, na plaži s pekinezerjem,
velik prekratkim penisem, rodilnikom, dvojino,
samski do smrti al pa poročen desetkrat,
nkol ne bom mel otrok, imel bom pravnike,
najraj bi ustrelu Jankoviča, raj bi biu na njegovm mestu,
vrgu bombo na parlament ampak kaj če majo not še kej prostora zame,
nosm sončna sončna očala ponoč, sam materinga znamenja na čelu ne morš skrit,
žena je umrla devica, poznam jo bolj kot gdorkoli drug,
poročno noč preživela v laboratoriju,
pesek in podgane, ljubezen in njen protistrup,
v nedelo pr svetem jakobu pojem dominus nostrus na koru,
čez tedn sam seb delim obhajilo ko počasi in zanesljivo spreminjam kri v vino,
Slovenec sem, nož na vratu olimpijskih udeležencev,
Primož Peterka vprežen v ego trip tisočih revežev,
Slovenec sem, ko pobiram štoparke z belim mercedesem,
z leder sedeži in navijam Severino z mp3 pleyerjem,
Slovenec sem, moja občutljivost umrla s Kennyjem,
v eni roki nosim mastercard v drugi vzorec župnikove sperme,
v mojem bloku ne morem nikogar prost za eno žličko soli, Mercator je moj
najboljši sosed,
zunej zagrmi soseda kliče policijo, najstniki so v oblakih in misljo da že
letijo,
Slovenec sm, vsake pou leta grem čez ustavo z edigsom,
napaka ni napaka če se z njo večina strinja,
če si vsi iztaknemo eno oko bodo dvooki ljudje spački,
strpni do drgačnih doklr so vsi enaki,
in večina nesreč se ne zgodi po nesreč,
samomorilci prhajajo ven spomlad in ne puščajo pisem,
če bi umru v karambolu bi biu zdej legenda rocka,
namest tega si veteran brez prstana - izmeček popa,
Slovenec sm - krize identitete so in,
prvič pijan na rock otočcu, na soči potegnil prvi dim,
slovenec sm - s punco na klopci v City parku,
že 10 let sm na faksu, valda ne bom zdej ratu delaven,
podpisujm peticije, hodm na referendume,
pijem kapučino, na petrolu kupujem sendviče,
če nebi meu zjutri službe bi vstaju ob 1h popoudne,
če ne bi obstajale solze ne vem kaj bi počeu z očmi,
Slovenec sm, iz solzne doline, doline cvička,
Denis pokora, plod neuspešnega kondoma,
plod ne-domišljije, plod nesrečnega zakona,
plod sindikalnih izletov in zafrustriranih tajnic,
črno beli pionir kapitalistični državi,
v digitalni eri z analognimi možgani,
časopisi majo črno kroniko na prvi strani,
in po venah se pretaka kri državnega tožilca,
celo identiteto mi spravš na eno vizitko,
ne bo me na volitvah dokler ne klonirajo Krambergerja,
Slovenec sm, moja prestolnica bela Bratislava,
zadnji Praslovan, k se še ni naučiu plavat,
ne maram se pogovarjat in če že, pol obrekujem,
če se mi ne zdiš neumn sm najbrž nate ljubosumn,
moji prijatelji namest oči nosjo gumbe za plišaste medvedke,
nimajo ust pa vseen kažejo nasmeške,
moj kolega čas, s katerim se trudm ohrant stike,
mi bo jutr obrnu hrbet in me povozu v rikvrc,
Slovenec sm, vzem si ga na hard, vzem si ga na izi,
vsem si ga na ne poznam te in ti ne poznaš mene - SPIZDI !

(Ntoko - SLOVENEC SEM)