These faces of paintings are full of silent poetry.
They are standing vis-a-vis ultra-voyeurism, that brazen voyeurism, forced by media.
It’s resolution gets upto….4K, 5K, 2000K….damn!…as fast as brain decreases.
Breeding “tough guys” with chocolate and crisps at a train station.Unboxing!
They bring their personal feel.
Meanwhile, silent pictures like Moa-Moa statues never judge.
I imagine something completely different thanks to them.
In my close-ups I’ve chosen momentary fantasy.
The Sylur is my temporary vessel system to avoid obsession.
You will perhaps find me somewhere in Dob’s Linn.
Let’s meet together in my paintings.Wojciech Kielar
Love For New Man 199x130cm Oil on canvas
Round up you mthfck! 90x130cm 2016 Oil on canvas
Monsanto must die 90x130cm 2016 Oil on canvas
Kielarex 2013 90x130cm Oil on canvas 2016
Donations 199x140cm Oil on canvas 2016
shit, shit, shit, shit and shit and ass 90x140cm 2016 Oil on canvas
The Death of the Wise 90x130cm 2016 Oil on canvas
City 90x130cm Oil on Canvas 2014
Shape of Love 90x130cm Oil on canvas 2014
Stick 100x130cm 2016 Oil on canvas
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