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Other details :
Artwork on supported wooden frame. Ready to hang. Framing on request.
Dimensions :
39.4x55.1in
About this artwork
Lost Light captures the fleeting nature of memories and time in soft green and pale hues. The light almost seems to disappear into invisibility, creating an atmosphere of transience and uncertainty. Yet at the centre of the work remains a delicate element - a faint glow reminiscent of the fading of moments that nevertheless live on in the depths of our memories. This work invites the viewer to reflect on the things that are lost in life, quietly… retreating into the shadows of the past yet leaving their mark. It is a subtle reminder of the transience and mystery of the human condition that continues to resonate even when it has seemingly vanished.
Works begin where time condenses and space ceases to breathe. They pick up traces – traces that do not originate from me alone, but from touch, memory, resonance. Movement, stillness, fire, ash, threshold – they exist simultaneously and form a space that constantly rediscovers itself. Figurative elements act like levers in the image: they are force, they are fragments, they are states. They do not demand, they do not prescribe – they open. It is a space in which perception becomes an act of discovery. The layers act like time itself: condensed, twisted, reflected. It is a practice that breathes, that shifts, that explores transformation, that maintains tension. Those who engage with it enter into a dialogue that knows neither beginning nor end. This is not a statement about works. It is a statement with the works. A place where everything that was, everything that is, and everything that can be, can be felt simultaneously.