Honestly, I don't even know why I'm publishing these works here...
After all, everything in them is contradictory... the tonality... the coloring... even the composition...
But this story happened to me, so it deserves to be seen by the world!
This series was written in 2024
My first year in America...
Immigration...
Leaving everything behind to go nowhere...
And how do you find yourself there?
And will I still be myself...
Or will I become someone completely different?...
I had to leave a lot behind in Ukraine, but the first and perhaps most valuable thing is inspiration and the desire to create...
Oh, these are philosophical reflections that I could go on for a long, tedious time...
But I still want to talk about this series of works...
If I hadn't happened upon a paint set at a sale, which I bought just in case, just in case...
What if I suddenly felt like creating again...
And looking ahead, I'll say – that's exactly what happened...
Before moving to America, I stumbled upon a very interesting technique for working with my psyche and mind through drawing, and it's called "neurographics"...
And it helps work through many destructive attitudes that we've been instilled with since childhood by family, friends, and society... with its help, it's even much easier to achieve what you want...
Yes, of course, someone might say I'm making up fairy tales, but let them say so. The main thing is that it works for me!
The author of this technique was clearly inspired by Kandinsky, and although it's recommended to draw Neurographica with markers and highlighters to make the colors glow, it works better for our minds...
But I still decided to try painting it on canvas with paints; it's good that they were nearby...
And with this first painting, in which all artistic rules seemed to be broken, my creative rebirth began...
For it was precisely this amazing pink from the first painting, obtained from a child's tube of paint, that awakened the joy of creativity in me...
Yes, uncertainly...
And still quite unstable...
But for the first time in a long time, I felt a wave of inspiration sweep over and lift me...
Therefore, this series is absolutely and completely beloved and priceless to me...
You could say it's not art per se, but the art of the internal transformations I experienced with these canvases and paints...
Let there be color—pure and open!
Yes!
In this series, I tore off the chains—no rules, no three-color limits, no calculated harmonies. I needed pure, screaming color. Rivers of it. I bathed in it, let it scorch through me, let it stitch me back together.
I wanted the colors to burn, to pulse—so I thinned the paint to a whisper, let it bleed light like a wound.
I refused to choose. Every color had to exist, all at once, crashing together—because why surrender a single shade when the world so thirsts for light-color!