

Identity is never entirely self-made. It is assembled from traces of others, from absorbed gestures, inherited structures and forms once outside us that gradually become intimate. Here, deep blue is not simply a color, but a space of immaterial depth. In the spirit of Yves Klein, it opens a field beyond the visible, where identity is no longer fixed or singular. What is borrowed does not remain foreign. It dissolves into an inner architecture, where influence, memory and becoming exist as one.
100x150 cm
acrylic, oil pastel on canvas
SOLD



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