landscape . watercolor on paper 35X50 cm
The landscape remains behind. What is left is a very full memory containing many years within it. The loss of dependence on “how the branch looks” and what color the cypress is allows for a varied and creative emotional touch, driven by the flame of creation that seeks an empty space in order to redefine the area for itself anew.From now on, it is only energy. It is only an inner, emotional, conceptual monologue of colors and spots, without a clear ending — merely a time-limited documentation of creative energy through colors, satisfying the hunger of the blank paper and feeding it until it is full, and no more.There are no corrections, no absolute ending, no hesitation or doubt — only a path, and that path ends when the energy ends or when there is no longer any need to add anything. What remains on the paper is the result of an excitement capable of gathering and folding within it an independence from the optical world. It is entirely given over to ideas of colors and spots that exist only in that very moment, on the way to creating something else that ends abruptly — something that should not be prolonged unnecessarily, lest it become contaminated by self-replication.Watercolors are the flowing liquid, frozen on the paper and seared in the process of absorption. If there is no emotion, if the space of the paper is not hungry — do not feed it for no reason. Watercolors are light, irreparable, non-erasable, and what remains on the paper is the closest thing to what was created.

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