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Other details :
Artwork on wood. Framing on request.
Dimensions :
31.5x23.6in
About this artwork
In the style of Art Brut and Expressionism, I explore the boundaries between life and death, represented by the almost merging figures of a young woman and Death reaching for her arm. This depiction is intended to convey a powerful message about the transience and at the same time the beauty of life. In this work, acrylic and charcoal combine to create a rough texture that highlights the intensity of emotion. Each brushstroke and line invites you… to reflect on the duality of our existence and feel the deep emotional energy that this image brings to any room.
I like to listen to the shadows, because they tell the best stories: those of the light. My studio is wherever the forest is. In my work, I search for what waits beneath the surface: the psychological states that reveal themselves in a distorted face, the silence a forest knows and a human has forgotten. I work with acrylics, charcoal and photography – sometimes together, sometimes against each other. What interests me is the interior: what shows itself when you look closely enough – in people, in forests, in dreams. What drives me is a thought that runs through everything I do: humans are not masters of nature. We are part of it – and the more we forget that, the more we lose ourselves.