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Inner Echo (2025) Original Pastel Drawing by Maxim Bondarenko

30.48 x 45.72 x 0.25cm (unframed)

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£656.52

In Inner Echo, a nude figure turns left, face visible, gaze lowered. The body is rendered with layered pastel—pale highlights rubbed into black paper, warm reds and ochres shaping the chest and abdomen. One hand rises to the level of the ear, suggesting a quiet act of listening or checking in with something internal.

The bouquet behind him is the counterforce: thick, overfull, and bright. Reds and yellows cluster in the center, whites and purples flare at the edges, greens stitch the mass together. It doesn’t cover the face; it presses close like a weather system. The contrast makes the image feel both tender and crowded—human presence held beside something bigger than the body’s outline.

If your language for flowers is thought, this piece reads clearly: the figure as vessel, the bouquet as the rich, overwhelming multitude inside. And because the flowers are cut, beauty carries its own decay—quietly, without drama.

Materials used:

Oil pastel on black paper

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In Inner Echo, a nude figure turns left, face visible, gaze lowered. The body is rendered with layered pastel—pale highlights rubbed into black paper, warm reds and ochres shaping the chest and abdomen. One hand rises to the level of the ear, suggesting a quiet act of listening or checking in with something internal.

The bouquet behind him is the counterforce: thick, overfull, and bright. Reds and yellows cluster in the center, whites and purples flare at the edges, greens stitch the mass together. It doesn’t cover the face; it presses close like a weather system. The contrast makes the image feel both tender and crowded—human presence held beside something bigger than the body’s outline.

If your language for flowers is thought, this piece reads clearly: the figure as vessel, the bouquet as the rich, overwhelming multitude inside. And because the flowers are cut, beauty carries its own decay—quietly, without drama.

Materials used:

Oil pastel on black paper

Details:

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I create art as long as I remember myself and it was always a different cause for that. Currently I endeavor to paint as a spiritual work, as a service,... Read more

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