Talking about painting is impossible and unnecessary. Painting has its own language, it's something completely mysterious and intuitive.If one knew how to conceptualise it; it would become utterly boring. Is a necessity; an intense search for identity, which in this current world of ‘anxiety’ and ‘virtuality’ won’t be easy.
Can you explain how do you feel like when you have to kill a chicken to eat it?
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