Spaces, double spaces on every canvas. And contours. Strong strokes. So strong that they do not allow one space to penetrate the other. The outer one is softer in expression, maybe somehow moody, a little ascetic, coldly observing what is happening in the inner one. Or rather, it is completely detached from it. The inner one is active. A lot is happening here: storming, moving, shifting. But no move or attempt to go outside. A sharp, painfully clear line does not allow it. This inner space is not only defended by a continuous, firm line, but also defends itself. What is inside is not supported by the outside. The outside does not have any energy, is passive.

Contours of a body, contours of a female body. Open, receptive, receiving but at the same time cuddled. In itself? Maybe it is a blissful rest after an extravaganza of overeating, maybe a feeling of fulfillment, or maybe just a desire to show saturation, femininity, show what is appealing, permissive, provocative? These poses are unlimited in their limitation. In the limited frame, within these confidently drawn thick lines, strokes, a search for pleasure. In yourself and for yourself. Such a tempting way of worshiping yourself. Or maybe a desire to be seen in this relaxation, a desire to display your body open to pleasure ...

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IAXAI is an art gallery based in Warsaw. It offers a great selection of artworks for sale by many emerging and established artists.
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