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Palm Springs, Folded (2026) Original Oil Painting by Anastasia Korsakova

152.4 x 152.4 x 5.08cm (unframed)

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£9,834.96

Memory rarely returns the past exactly as it once was. When I close my eyes and try to summon the brightest moments, they do not arrive in their original form. Lines shift, space bends, colors grow more vivid, and objects lose their former contours, beginning to exist by other laws.

This work was born from a memory of Palm Springs, yet here the place is no longer a place. It becomes an inner landscape where everything is subject to a strange transformation. The pink forms suggest fragments of a circle. One is broken, another holds within it the trace of a human presence, though the figure itself has already disappeared.

This is how memory moves through us. It erases details, frees the image from what is unnecessary, and preserves only what is brightest and most essential. Sometimes what remains feels more truthful than the event itself.

From the series In Memory.

Materials used:

Oil

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Tags:

#figurative#time#modern art#memory#statement piece#human form#urban life
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Memory rarely returns the past exactly as it once was. When I close my eyes and try to summon the brightest moments, they do not arrive in their original form. Lines shift, space bends, colors grow more vivid, and objects lose their former contours, beginning to exist by other laws.

This work was born from a memory of Palm Springs, yet here the place is no longer a place. It becomes an inner landscape where everything is subject to a strange transformation. The pink forms suggest fragments of a circle. One is broken, another holds within it the trace of a human presence, though the figure itself has already disappeared.

This is how memory moves through us. It erases details, frees the image from what is unnecessary, and preserves only what is brightest and most essential. Sometimes what remains feels more truthful than the event itself.

From the series In Memory.

Materials used:

Oil

Details:

Tags:

#figurative#time#modern art#memory#statement piece#human form#urban life
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Anastasia Korsakova, an artist originally from St. Petersburg, Russia, now calls Los Angeles, CA her home. Her fascination with athletics dates back to her childhood and heavily influences her work,... Read more

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