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"Tourist in Amsterdam'
Oil on canvas, 80*110 cm
Oil on canvas, 80*110 cm
"Observers"
Oil on canvas, 120x80 cm.
Oil on canvas, 120x80 cm.
"Contradiction"
We return to our masks again. Often we put them on as a shield, but in fact... life is full of contradictions. Diptych with the repetition of the elements of stained glass for the Cathedral makes its mark on the philosophy of composition.
Oil on canvas, both 60*120 cm.
We return to our masks again. Often we put them on as a shield, but in fact... life is full of contradictions. Diptych with the repetition of the elements of stained glass for the Cathedral makes its mark on the philosophy of composition.
Oil on canvas, both 60*120 cm.
«Catharsis»
Sometimes the most severe mental turmoil or suffering leads to moral purification. This is catharsis.
Oil on canvas, quartz sand, 90*70 cm. Private collection. Istanbul.
Sometimes the most severe mental turmoil or suffering leads to moral purification. This is catharsis.
Oil on canvas, quartz sand, 90*70 cm. Private collection. Istanbul.
«Quiet night»
And only the silhouette of the moon...
Oil on canvas, 40*40 cm
And only the silhouette of the moon...
Oil on canvas, 40*40 cm
«Masks»
The exotic trail of this work does not overshadow its meaning: we wear masks all our lives, someone uses them, someone is looking for their redemption, but at any time our masks are reflection of the face of the modern era. Taking off another, and hanging it as a shield on the wall, we look into the eyes of the face of modernity, because the mask we protect ourselves from threats to everyday life, Every blow inflicted on us by fate, for the mask goes without a trace, but leaves a mark on the soul. The soul, the mystery which man cannot comprehend to this day.
Oil on canvas, 60*120 cm
The exotic trail of this work does not overshadow its meaning: we wear masks all our lives, someone uses them, someone is looking for their redemption, but at any time our masks are reflection of the face of the modern era. Taking off another, and hanging it as a shield on the wall, we look into the eyes of the face of modernity, because the mask we protect ourselves from threats to everyday life, Every blow inflicted on us by fate, for the mask goes without a trace, but leaves a mark on the soul. The soul, the mystery which man cannot comprehend to this day.
Oil on canvas, 60*120 cm
"The brink of the worlds"
Great monoliths of ancient civilizations and elusive view from other worlds by the will of the young artist's brush are reflected in the measured flow of the river. Here are united yesterday, today and tomorrow, and for someone who is able to look beyond the usual line, open new horizons of everyday.
Oil on canvas, 80*100 cm.
Great monoliths of ancient civilizations and elusive view from other worlds by the will of the young artist's brush are reflected in the measured flow of the river. Here are united yesterday, today and tomorrow, and for someone who is able to look beyond the usual line, open new horizons of everyday.
Oil on canvas, 80*100 cm.