Rosy Keyser at Peter Blum Gallery
Abacist in Heat, 2011
We see here a breakup. A nasty breakup. A heart is really broken. At first, it was very nice and blue, even light blue. The memories of this period are still very pure. But they are in the background now. In front, we have scars, black sorrow, white grieve. Very painful.
Here we have a full blown depression. Everything is dull, blurred and not interesting. Black pain. Even whites are painful.
The crisis is over, but the patient is not well completely. Much less black. The whites are not scratching your eyes. Some things are started to have focus, structure and logic. This is recovery.
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