WHEN I GOT TIRED OF BEING MYSELF, I BECAME A SEAGULL, BUT STILL CONTINUED TO ANALYZE THE FLIGHT
Sometimes it seems that freedom is simply about changing the body, becoming someone else to fly away from yourself. In this painting, the person and the seagull share one space and one illusion — that it might be possible to escape consciousness, without noticing that the sea beneath them has been drawn by them.
Even the sun here does not warm, it watches. This work is about the tiredness from "I" and the impossibility of escaping from it. About the attempt to fly into the light, but the thought never lets go, because all of this — is still you.
Even the sun here does not warm, it watches. This work is about the tiredness from "I" and the impossibility of escaping from it. About the attempt to fly into the light, but the thought never lets go, because all of this — is still you.
20x20 cm; acrylic, canvas on stretcher; 2025
50 000 р.