Oil and
graphite on wood panel, 72 x 59 cm, 2015.
Is it me
the missing child? I have often, in the childhood memories, gaps, holes
in the memory, as if something had been deleted. The feeling that there was something improper,
inappropriate, something that has been removed. Was I out of place? Was there
something inappropriate in my behavior? Something reprehensible, capable of
arousing the blame of adults and detachment of the other children?
Original available for sale.
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