hunters

from the series: The white and its shadows
How to paint white? And its shadows? Every hunter of bodies (of animals, men, women, children, heads), minds and souls, abandoning the site of destruction drags his shadow before sunset, leaving behind: silence. Silence in the sense of not speaking is - as J.F.Lyotard says - a sentence. A negative sentence, one of no consent. It's a suspended space, in between.