The lie is that of the painter. The transfiguration of a landscape, that of hills that slowly descend to the valley, within the same colors and shapes that we invent or that we have there, before our eyes. An abstraction that steals from nature and that transforms according to the artist’s feeling. Perhaps only in the word lie can one find the truth of abstract expressionism. An infinite chain of lies, as many as the ways of seeing and rendering everything that is around us. Everything that is painted, then becomes a lie.
Original Abstract Oil on Canvas 320 g /m2, fine grain, 100% cotton.
Format 50×50 cm.
Extrafine fine pigmented oil colours Mussini, M. Harding, Blockx. Oil pastels Sennelier
Signed on the front and on the back by the author with certificate of authenticity and personal identification hologram of the artwork.
This painting is Available.
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