Size: 20 x 20 cm

Medium: Oil on board

Year: 2020

‘He is an old man. All has gone except a sense of the question of existence, of existence as a question. And the painter in him- who is both more and less than the old man- has found the means to express just that, using a medium which had been traditionally developed to exclude any such questions.’


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