shrouds

~~Fett und Filz~~ Charcoal & Co

Ones there was a period I've stopped drawing. It seemed there was no sense to recreate the same divine proportion again and again — from different shears it has seemed simply the way the addict is coping with a chaos. Too intimate to be public.

That's how the Shrouds period had begun.

An artist can do nothing with being a transmitter.

Canvas became a shroud you put inside the flow.

No ego included.

No creation in charge: no planning, imagining or analyzing, just give it the chance go through you.

Let the chaos speak — let the golden ratio become a portal you can squeeze through to the other side of canvas.

I think what has been started as an experiment will never ends. So as far as I can I try to be as clean transmitter as I can during the process: clean from personality, trying to be honest and to not "decorate" honest feelings & try to use natural media to keep being honest in the process.

Beloved through the eyes of Magdalene
100х70

Stretched canvas, souce

Canvas, watercolor, 60x120

Volchok
150x100

Canvas, sauce, charcoal

Girl
200x200

Canvas, sauce, charcoal, ink

Mat’ (mother)
200x200

Canvas, sauce, charcoal, fiber

Botkin
60x70

Paper, ink, charcoal

Angel in the cave
29x40

Paper, sauce, watercolor

Hanged one
60х120

Cardboard, ink, acrylic

Hands on the face
50х90

Stretched canvas, sauce, pastel

29x40

Paper, tempera, ink

Strangers
84x120

Cardboard, charcoal

Officer
29x40

Paper, tempera

Magdalene
29x40

Paper, tempera, ink, tape