It was snowing today

so we went driving in the snow to Kranj to see a couple of exhibitions. First we walked through Doroteja Dolinšek's exhibition in Stolp Škrlovec

and then we went to see Radharani Pernačič's exhibition in Layerjeva hiša, which was the one we originally planed to visit . 

It was a strange combo

First Rykarda gently lowered us into a soft melancholic mood which made one (I am definitely not telling you lot who) want to look deep into the eyes of the girl standing alongside and tell her just how fucked up this world is and that maybe, just maybe, the world would be a slightly better place if the two of you had a crack at it, and the girl swaying in the dark next to you felt the exact same as Rykarda's The loneliest girl in the world was resonating through the darkness...
But before you got round to actually explaining this to that girl the room was awakened by

the way more energetic and trashy (not in a bad way) girls who absolutely insist on having your child. The difference in the mood was hard to grasp (and even harder to explain), but in the end I managed to master it (even though I might have wanted to stay in the original melancholic mood). 

There is

a certain subconscious urge for photographers to capture the faces, but as this is sometimes impossible, you need to refocus on the possible.

A slightly

different angle for a change.

Remember them?

From a post in September 2012? The ones who came in peace but were so shocked by the situation on this planet they decided to free the 26 billion chickens being held hostage? Well, they are back and they have a new mission. At the moment it is still a top secret mission, but I know it is a big and important one, because this time they are headed by their leader, who is also their divine creator. 

One of those days

 

(Photo No.1, afternoon photo taken during a rehearsal in Gledalšče Glej, Ljubljana)

that comes after you have handed in your last translation (after working on a couple of them for months) and you have all the time in the world for photography. Unfortunately it is raining, you no longer own a car (well, you do, but it has changed into a sculpture) and you need to take photographs in two different towns. But in the end everything somehow works out, even if you are wet for hours on end. 

(Photo No.2, evening photo taken while setting up the exhibition in Layerjeva hiša, Kranj)