The flower here is less an object than a process – as if it exists in the moment between becoming and disappearing. Its petals resemble traces of movement, the remnants of a dream that hasn’t yet had time to take shape. It’s an image of fragility as a state: a form not yet anchored in reality. The boundary runs not between things, but between states – between what can already be named and what is still slipping away.
Acrylic, oil pastel, oil on canvas, 30*40 cm (11,8”*15,8”)
Signed on the front and back by the artist.
Stretched and ready to hang.
A certificate of Authenticity signed and dated by the artist will be included in the package.
