In my journey through painting, the investigation into the sensations that are the origin of emotion becomes increasingly subtle. From this point this painting was born, where I try to give shape to extremes that are present in every moment of our lives. Sound and silence. By definition, sound is music; silence, the absence of music. But the sounds are infinite. The silences are infinite. I hope that everyone, even just imagining the rustling of the branches, finds the sound and silence that belong to them in that moment.
oil, cold wax
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In my journey through painting, the investigation into the sensations that are the origin of emotion becomes increasingly subtle. From this point this painting was born, where I try to give shape to extremes that are present in every moment of our lives. Sound and silence. By definition, sound is music; silence, the absence of music. But the sounds are infinite. The silences are infinite. I hope that everyone, even just imagining the rustling of the branches, finds the sound and silence that belong to them in that moment.
oil, cold wax
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