And We Changed Without Knowing
130 × 100 × 4 cm
Acrylic on canvas.
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There is no fixed storyline in this work, only fragments that suggest a passage through time. The spaces between these moments feel like the gaps in memory—sometimes tender, sometimes unsettling—inviting the viewer to imagine what has been lost, altered, or forgotten. The images resist resolution, reflecting how the events of a life blur and reshape themselves in ways we cannot fully grasp.
There is a quiet darkness running beneath the colour, a recognition that growing and becoming are rarely simple. Life does not unfold in straight lines, but in loops and ruptures—one moment holding joy, the next carrying its shadow. In this way, the painting resonates with Henri Bergson’s notion of duration, where time is experienced as a shifting flow rather than a series of neat divisions. The fragments here could be years apart or happening all at once; they carry both the innocence of discovery and the weight of what comes after.
For me, the swing at the bottom holds the whole paradox—its motion is playful, almost limitless, yet it swings back and forth in a fixed arc, never breaking free. Growth feels the same: exhilarating and exhausting, full of light and shadow. This painting asks the big questions without pretending to have the answers, holding all these points in time as they change shape—one thing, then another—just as life does.
130 × 100 × 4 cm
Acrylic on canvas.
Free shipping anywhere in the world.
Signed and stamped on he back. Ships with a certificate of authenticity.
There is no fixed storyline in this work, only fragments that suggest a passage through time. The spaces between these moments feel like the gaps in memory—sometimes tender, sometimes unsettling—inviting the viewer to imagine what has been lost, altered, or forgotten. The images resist resolution, reflecting how the events of a life blur and reshape themselves in ways we cannot fully grasp.
There is a quiet darkness running beneath the colour, a recognition that growing and becoming are rarely simple. Life does not unfold in straight lines, but in loops and ruptures—one moment holding joy, the next carrying its shadow. In this way, the painting resonates with Henri Bergson’s notion of duration, where time is experienced as a shifting flow rather than a series of neat divisions. The fragments here could be years apart or happening all at once; they carry both the innocence of discovery and the weight of what comes after.
For me, the swing at the bottom holds the whole paradox—its motion is playful, almost limitless, yet it swings back and forth in a fixed arc, never breaking free. Growth feels the same: exhilarating and exhausting, full of light and shadow. This painting asks the big questions without pretending to have the answers, holding all these points in time as they change shape—one thing, then another—just as life does.
130 × 100 × 4 cm
Acrylic on canvas.
Free shipping anywhere in the world.
Signed and stamped on he back. Ships with a certificate of authenticity.
There is no fixed storyline in this work, only fragments that suggest a passage through time. The spaces between these moments feel like the gaps in memory—sometimes tender, sometimes unsettling—inviting the viewer to imagine what has been lost, altered, or forgotten. The images resist resolution, reflecting how the events of a life blur and reshape themselves in ways we cannot fully grasp.
There is a quiet darkness running beneath the colour, a recognition that growing and becoming are rarely simple. Life does not unfold in straight lines, but in loops and ruptures—one moment holding joy, the next carrying its shadow. In this way, the painting resonates with Henri Bergson’s notion of duration, where time is experienced as a shifting flow rather than a series of neat divisions. The fragments here could be years apart or happening all at once; they carry both the innocence of discovery and the weight of what comes after.
For me, the swing at the bottom holds the whole paradox—its motion is playful, almost limitless, yet it swings back and forth in a fixed arc, never breaking free. Growth feels the same: exhilarating and exhausting, full of light and shadow. This painting asks the big questions without pretending to have the answers, holding all these points in time as they change shape—one thing, then another—just as life does.