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Paesaggio Mentale 142 is an open wound, a fracture tearing through space and time, a shattered landscape that seems to scream its own rupture. Deep blue envelops everything like a dense silence, interrupted by slashes of fire and shadow. Black seeps in like a dark echo, the shadow of something breaking with no chance of return. Red burns, traces of struggle, of restrained explosion, of a tension that refuses to subside. The torn paper is not just material; it is a visual scream, a cut that turns the landscape into a battleground between resistance and collapse. Vertical lines rise like wreckage, remnants of a structure that may have existed but is now only memory, fragment, echo.
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There is no stability, only a force that keeps splitting, searching for a form that slips away, transforming into a new, unstable balance. It is a landscape disintegrating before our eyes, a moment caught between destruction and rebirth.
Maria Stone critico d'arte
Acrylic on Fabriano paper on PVC panel 70x100 cm
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