This canvas breathes like a breath between two worlds. On the left, a landscape emerges in the cold geometry of greens and blues, almost mineral, like a memory of stone and water. On the right, the light fans out, a sun bursting into golden fields, where a tree with translucent branches unfurls a constellation of fragile flowers. The bold, sharp colours meet and clash, but never cancel each other out: they complement each other in a fertile tension. Abstraction mingles with the figurative like two voices improvising the same song. We think we see a horizon, a sunrise, a movement between silence and rebirth. The eye wavers, the spirit surrenders. It's a threshold painting, a bridge between the rigour of the world and the gentle effervescence of life in bloom.
SlowDad is my artist name. I'm a Frenchman who lived in Sweden for many years, but is now back in Occitanie, in the south of France.
I create all my work by drawing and painting digitally. I draw my inspiration from the light and warmth of my native region,..
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