Jedni rozumieją magię, ja próbuję jej dotknąć

Abstract

We all know that in our materialistic world magic is not possible; searching for it is bereft of any sense and things rather to be left to their own devices. Our relations to the sphere of spirit, which cannot be described nor told about, usually present themselves in such a way. We surround ourselves by the spell of fables, but describe it according to how we normally call things. Still, the magic sphere connected with the physical perception of the state of mind and spirit shows up in the encounter with an ordinary stone or a piece of wood. It accompanies us in the labour; in the euphoria of victory; in the ecstasy of creative action. Both building and participating of creating big and small things is magic. Humbleness and pride exclude each other there.