I sat on the rotten trunk, tasting the subtle rays of the sun and the calmness of the place. Then I looked down into the depths of swampy water and, at this moment, She was born. We waited a long time for her finally character, but eventually I created Her. I worked for a long time, hearing Her whispers in my ears. I belive, that She painted herself through me.
Topielica to słowiański demon kobiety. Swoim śpiewem wabiła wędrowców, sprowadzając ich na moczary, gdzie ginęli utopieni w mętnej wodzie.
Oryginał 40 x 50
