I (We) need more time. For ourselves, for the people we care about, for all the ideas and plans we accumulate over time, because, one day, there will be time. Are today’s brilliant ideas going to be equally attractive in a year’s time? In the confusion of a pandemic-coloured present, only the passage of time is certain, and it may be too late tomorrow for what we could, knew and intended to accomplish today. Rajšić achieved an excellent symbiosis of all-time records of Giuseppina Martinuzzi with the numerical frame of the days in March and April. The author transferred current, inspiring, and partly unwanted true attitudes and thoughts of the great Labin woman a hundred years after their creation to the canvas using Garamond font from 1921, a classic appropriate to the content it conveys. By deciding not to confine words to the frames which usually divide the calendar into smaller time units, Rajšić emphasized the importance of what was written. It transcends days, months and years, the messages we read cannot and must not be tied to a moment in time. It is imperative to act here and now. The sequence which we will spend between the first inhale and the last exhale requires action. On time.
— Sandra Zloić, curator
