The body knows.
The canvas keeps the secret.
Not made. Lived.
I don't stand in front of the canvas. I become it. The boundary between creator and object dissolves the moment the session begins.
There is no distance between me and the work. The body that moves across the canvas is the same body that feels, decides, surrenders. What remains is not a painting about something. It is something.
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