sans titre
Pencil, India Ink on Paper
9x13in
$1,550
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Juliette Wegrzyk
Switzerland
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- Featured in gallery curations
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Artwork details
- Medium : Pencil, Colored Pencil on Paper
- Framing : Framing on request
- Dimensions : 12.6x9.4in
About this artwork
The line emerges from the dark matter and circulates within it as if in a body, blue having a symbolic significance for me.
Juliette Wegrzyk
Switzerland
Credentials
- Featured in gallery curations
From a very young age, drawing, music, and painting have occupied a central place in my life. After studying German literature, musicology, and attending the conservatory, the ups and downs of life have not been able to make me lose the center of gravity that creativity represents for me.
When the line leaves the subject, often bushes, trees, flowers, choreography of leaves, counterpoint, striations of matter, my mind is listening to the vibrations, the hand, a simple instrument groping until a point of fall often located in an unpredictable zone, remaining fragment. The fragment lets us sense or hear silences, showing the importance of this moment which forces memory, after which language can only be born with difficulty in a dialogue with the other. Photography puts my eye in weightlessness, fading before the image, reflecting this omnipresent threshold between life and death.
