Description
Ferenc Sajdik is a young artist. Even though he has passed the eighth x (by a long way). For can one be anything but young, who looks at the world with such childlike innocence, who looks at man and beast with such benevolence, who is a chatterbox to us all? Whose mind, in the midst of the not-so-crazy phenomena of an increasingly mad world, takes such sparkling tumbles? Behind his childlike purity, of course, there is the artist in sharp relief. He also has the unblinking eye and the wise serenity of a good man, which is not exactly a 'trendy' phenomenon today. In Sajdik's smiling drawings, man and the world are not as they are, but as they could be. But he knows exactly what it is.
