He walks into the room like a cat. He plays with his power like a jazz pianist with jam sounds. He weathers his web of sexual strings invisibly, sweetly and imminently. Once you get in touch with these lethal threads, there is no way out. I know that once this dance comes to its end I will die. But I don't care. I just want to keep falling down.
This image forms part of the "Sensations" project: an exploration of the relationship between the essence and the form. Taking its roots in the principles of surrealism it plays with the unconscious connections searching for a deeper meaning behind a random combination of every day objects. Then, following the liberating trumpets of abstract expressionism it poses the question "Can we really see beyond the material form?".
Giclée print on Hahnemühle canvas, stretched, gallery wrap, with UV protection and manual brushwork layers.
Numbered and signed on the back + certificate of authenticity provided.
Limited edition of 5.
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stretched Hahnemühle canvas, with UV protection varnish and manual brushwork layers.