EFESTO
Painting, Abstract informal, Mixed technique, 80x100cm
Opera di Matteo Lausetti
In all his pieces is evident the search for the vibrant expression of the most intimate and secret part of human consciousness where everything appears excessive, deranged, fragmented, contradictory and paradoxical.
He reveals a sense of foreboding that dwells among our ancestral memories and touches our hearts, seeking a meaning impossible to find, a purpose that would be madness and futile arrogance to pursue.
His works are meant for experiencing with all senses, are made for wandering trough their relieves and feel the harshness of the canvasses in the quest for a fragile balance and for the answer to the question: "Which kind of harmony can life grant us?"
And the answer seems to be: black, black, black and slashes and rips of colors and strange, broken shapes; hidden spaces and unopened doors that lead to peaceful and nostalgic places, to distant, unknown, maybe illusory, unreal worlds.
In this voyage trough life we carry our luggage: ancient, collective experiences, archetype knowledge, obscure myth and scientific doubt: so we see a resigned and
In all his pieces is evident the search for the vibrant expression of the most intimate and secret part of human consciousness where everything appears excessive, deranged, fragmented, contradictory and paradoxical.
He reveals a sense of foreboding that dwells among our ancestral memories and touches our hearts, seeking a meaning impossible to find, a purpose that would be madness and futile arrogance to pursue.
His works are meant for experiencing with all senses, are made for wandering trough their relieves and feel the harshness of the canvasses in the quest for a fragile balance and for the answer to the question: "Which kind of harmony can life grant us?"
And the answer seems to be: black, black, black and slashes and rips of colors and strange, broken shapes; hidden spaces and unopened doors that lead to peaceful and nostalgic places, to distant, unknown, maybe illusory, unreal worlds.
In this voyage trough life we carry our luggage: ancient, collective experiences, archetype knowledge, obscure myth and scientific doubt: so we see a resigned and
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