21/03/2026
precious
Today is the but the world is not in the shape to celebrate... as you know my and art including is and therefore not interesting for the mainstream
(or those who pretend to be different, but are the same)
therefore check good art and poetry at SlovoKult :: Berlin
my works at :: https://www.slovokult-literatur.de/index.php/lyrik/elizabeta-lindner-kostadinovska/
I normally don’t write and draw to send to , because of the and - but this one I made for a magazine that rejected it -
BUT here it is exclusively for you 💜
thanks for choosing thanks for your support
Elizabeta Kostadinovska
:: Composition of city soulscapes :: gouache and pen on 330 g black paper, A4, 2025 ::
( , 4 positions possible, here I have 2)
city soulscapes
escape from the blinking colors
and hysteric shapes
that melt into the air you breathe
measuring your tolerance limit
facing visual attacks from
billboards, invisible screens,
AI sensations in 3D hokum
a modern usual camouflage
on the outside
a constant human delude
on the inside
between walls and pleasures
real bodies and fake souls
between the mind and the traffic
where your very presence is absorbed:
closing eyes to dissolve
chains of facades, bridges, cars, churches
shape your path into the next same day
hiding loves, friendships, and social justices
triggering your being, buzzing into your head
till a new inner vision extends to the future
the dreams look clear, rolling through
an urban chaos inside your own
city soulscapes
choosing the matter of the scenes
the consistence of the spaces
the sense of the time
longing for individual and unique:
thought, word, existence
to share with a city soulmate
in the endless mirror from above
in the parallel universe
chasing your very absence
