Year of creation | 2020 |
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Dimensions | 55 W × 38 H × 2 D cm |
Type of art | painting |
Style | surrealism |
Genre | still-life |
Materials | oil, canvas |
Type of packaging | cardboard box |
This picture is distinguished by a surreal atmosphere, where sails and a bird are associated with childhood fantasies and memories. Collage technology using a textile structure gives the work a special depth. A sophisticated combination of textures and materials such as fabric, wool and lace creates unique patterns, symbolizing freedom and creativity. The picture invites us to think about the influence of childhood on the present, reproducing the harmony between innovation and tradition.
SergDRoyPrelude. About Sergiу Roy. The little boy stands unsteadily on his little feet in his crib, holding on to the railing for a moment, left without the care of his parents. When they returned to the room, full of feelings, they saw a wall that was close to the bed. This wall was painted by a child artist with children's pens (the choice of material for the author was limited by what was at hand). This was the first attempt at self-expression, and it was the beginning. This boy was me. My mother told me this story when I was a student at the Kharkiv Academy of Arts and Design. "Sergei Roy's works are important; they are full of themes and feelings. The premise of this diversity may be derived from the ascending motive of dialogue, although it is impossible to realize. The life of the soul ... Where is this place?" The place for the life of the soul is inside the soul ", - Serhiy Roy answers his creative work. This level of generalization dictates the degree of conditionality. The direction of the search forces the author to know his own" I ". Conversation with the world reaches productive tension and acquires the features of the subject ... The dunes of the deep sky lie on the canvas, creating it under the impression.But not only that, it is the texture of emotional experience as if it really lives separately, and the master paints the image of thirsty souls, thirsts for time and space. Sand and sky fill the bank for millennia. It seems that their liquid has long since turned to stone. What should an artist do? He remembers everything? But it has always been so. Our memory nourishes art and invests life in it. Serhiy Roy seems to have made this discovery a long time ago, and the next discovery of the spiritual thread (breath of time) has now been made.