Tribunal
published on Jun 28, 12
oil on canvas Before talking about this picture, I should note that a critical attitude towards myself I sometimes get to a self-torture. This is better than swell, like a peacock and put himself a genius. But in this case, I believe that I failed one of the most complex issues for which I ever undertook. Tribunal - a comprehensive topic, you can get through it within yourself, you can appear before the judges, who often maloobektivny, to put it mildly, but you can turn and judge that it is absolutely worthless. In this case, you see a small scene as a platform on which sits the company is not clear. Understand that this court, not knowing the name of the picture, we can not at once. A strange landscape with traditional at first glance, even a boring song, but only at first glance. The Tribunal was tired. Tired to madness. All cases similar to each other and there is no person who is not committed a crime. Pipeline cases, a pile of papers and want to quickly reach a verdict to rest in this series of crimes. The judges do not even notice who they judge, they do not remember faces. Often, even without delving into the essence of the matter, and even the defendant does not always understand that his trial, continuing to twist in the hands of Rubik\'s cube, this activity seems to him much more important and more interesting than his own future. The left side of the picture makes a strange crowd polumonahov out of the fog the boat with a shrinking people sitting in it, perhaps, too, defendants. This is quite a funny scene, because for some reason I thought it was a boat Girona, carrying the dead souls across the Styx. Even there, in the realm of dark oblivion, there is no escape from the tribunal, and even there you by the collar vytaschut, strenozhat and will be judged at the time, as the sprightly cheerful company may also employees of the court, but I hope, God forbid, not judges, trying to do sex with Themis. And you know they in my opinion is obtained. But God is with him, the fun is not appropriate, in addition to the third plane approaching cavalry, which does not like those silly dances for doubtful tone. It is possible and there in the crowd, hiding 03.02 offender, which must be brought here, to the dais at the same time reminiscent of the theatrical scene and the scaffold. Great combination of idilicheskom world in which we are all still exist happily and peacefully. But the tribunal, so that tomorrow, or maybe the day after tomorrow, but today, \"Rejoice, guys - we are still at large, still at large.\"
