Amnesia

This painting opens like an inner landscape where everything wavers, blurred by the passage of time. Forms fade, contours dissolve, like fragile memories brushed by forgetting. Bursts of light emerge for an instant, only to vanish again, swallowed by silence. The gaze searches in vain for bearings, drifting through this turmoil of shadows and reflections. Everything seems both near and unattainable, intimate yet elusive, like a memory that refuses to be grasped. It is a wandering without a compass, a crossing carried only by the breath of the present. Each scattered fragment recalls a story, but already the wind erases it, like a page torn from an invisible book. And yet, within this erasure lies an unexpected peace: wounds dissolve, boundaries open, and what remains is a bare presence, a pure sensation. Amnesia thus becomes fertile, a promise of renewal where everything can begin again.