An intense, almost visceral red: the colour of blood, of life, but equally of acute pain and suffering. It stands... Read More
An intense, almost visceral red: the colour of blood, of life, but equally of acute pain and suffering. It stands for the vulnerability of a soul laid bare — not a concealed pain but a living one, pulsing and aflame. The material texture and the dense vertical folds generate a powerful sense of laceration and depth, legible as scars and rents: the vertical lines evoke deep incisions, open wounds, or flaps of skin and of soul that overlap in the attempt to close. The thick, geometric black frame performs an essential function — it signifies darkness, void, or rationality, rendering the solitude of suffering all the more conspicuous. The work confers form upon the complexity of inner pain. It describes not a superficial suffering but a structural wound, profound and intimate, wherein the beauty of art becomes the means to grant visible, tangible form to that which ordinarily cannot be seen: the pain of the soul.
