This is a visual attempt to see what time does to physical beauty and to the concept of youth and beauty.
Does the passage of time create another kind of beauty? Are chaotic elements of corrosion forming another kind of visual aesthetics?
Is Venus boxed in by her own beauty? Is she not a sleeping package of unattainable beauty,
that is always out of reach? Is she only an idea, a pose, young forever, a dream?
“Venus”
“The Letter”
“The Sleep”
“Corrupted Masterpiece”
“Corrupted Masterpiece”
“Aborted Soldier Boy”
“Among the Debris”
“the Two Eves”
“ the Embrace”
“Mother's Hands”
“Sunday Night”
“OK for Now”
“The Victim”
“The Sound”
“The Smoke”
“The Beehive”
“A Nude and a Panther”
“The Challenge”
“The Echoing Drum”
“S”
“Mia”
“Orna”
“A Nude with Two Flying Saucers ”
“The Naked Author”
