Cosmic weaving, fragile, dense. What is visible is only a fragment: a silhouette becomes vibration, transforming lines into threads amid the echoes of the universe. This card is a fragment of a large two-metre canvas, painted intuitively in acrylic, created in Turkey on a spontaneous impulse. I have therefore extracted several fragments from this canvas, which you will find on this website.
Two liquid forms dance, and from this embrace springs Ichtys, flower-oracle, guardian of a language that only silence understands. Acrylic painting inspired by one of my favourite artists, Amano Yoshitaka, depicting this duo in Indian ink, contrasting with the colourful background.
The waves began to overlap, then slowly followed the floating faces and bodies, here and there, and then gently a back appeared, revealing a pink swathe of creatures inhabiting buttocks. Intuitive acrylic painting on cardboard.
Intuitive painting on white fabric, in Croatia, at Sanja's house. I still remember the joyful feeling of being able to spread the yellow pigment I had bought earlier and then fix it with water directly onto the fabric. Then it inspired me to add charcoal and blue, and little by little, an idea of a continent like a pirate map took shape... I added paper collages, freshly dug roots painted white, bark and then invented symbols...
Cosmic weaving, fragile, dense. What is visible is only a fragment: a silhouette becomes vibration, transforming lines into threads amid the echoes of the universe. This card is a fragment of a large two-metre canvas, painted intuitively in acrylic, created in Turkey on a spontaneous impulse. I have therefore extracted several fragments from this canvas, which you will find on this website.
Water flows through the stems like a dancing memory, between falling and rising. The yellow dissolves like warm dust floating weightlessly among the stellar asturies, the cosmos folding into a petal. Acrylic intuitive paint and pigments on fabric, created in Croatia at Sanja's house, who loved sunflowers so much, her favourite flower.
While out walking with a friend, he confided in me that he adores chamois... And that's perfect, I want to give him a souvenir. I have to finish my trip, so, extremely rarely, I agree to paint this animal! A figurative painting! An exercise I don't particularly enjoy... Unless I paint it in my own style? And here's the result.