/ Modern portraits

Acrylic on canvas 150 x 100 cm

The serie contains 10 pieces.

Made under the pandemic 

Based on photos from IG-volunteers with whom I shared the proces.

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When we meet other people we instant create our OWN story about them based on a variety of things. We often keep these stories to our selves. That is, I believe, a wonderful sign that all of us are creators. The default and suffering happens when we believe those stories to be true without bringing them in to the open with curiosity. 

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What happens when we allow other people to make up stories about us ? What happens when we see our own expression openly merged with one another? Is it possible to get a more nuanced and flexible view on ourselves and the other, if we agree what we believe to be our fixed identity might just be illusive fantasy ?