oil on canvas, 70 cm x 80 cm.
Attractive fruit from an old orchard in blue shadows after sampling. The memory of the luminous ball of older plants is hidden behind the fruits. The center of the composition is bifurcated, as is the nature of a thinking being. It is difficult for the view of the 17th century to find a foothold here. I want to close my eyes and wrap myself in a thick camel blanket.
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