Snow in the garden / Nieve en el jardín

FROM THE SERIES: Los sueños que me habitan/ The dreams that inhabit me

Painting - 2020
Unique
Acrilyc on canvas
80 x 80 cm
Includes a Certificate of Authenticity
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    Artwork Statement

    “This work is part of moments of psychosocial instability, of insecurity in which it will be next. Snow is an empty, absurd addition, it works like a nothing that connotes emptiness and whiteness as a symbol of scarcity, the coldness typical of an expectant reality. The palms are consumed in their own fire, they suffer the symptom of the insular drama. Behind, someone takes refuge and looks, as if he did not understand, or did not even fit into the scene, perhaps it could be me in this lethargy that never ends.”

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