Can you like everything? In particular, art. Even before this morning, I put my sympathy for various materials and the direction of painting on the same level. And now it seems to me that this is a mistake. Because when it comes time to choose what to devote yourself to, it is impossible to choose. What exactly do I like about these works? And in this material? And it turns out that I may not like the plot, but only the combination of colors. I like the lightness of the material, but not what it tells. We need the truth. Art in my understanding is impossible without truth. And the courage to admit to yourself that you like something specific, not everything.
I like specific sensations that are caused by various factors. Concentrate on the specifics. And reveal my golden ratio.
The work is done with acrylic.
