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In feeling her paintings, we understand that what is permanent is not the settled spaces but stairs. The sense of space in her paintings invites us to reconsider our bonds to nature and our sense of being, to the extent that it disturbs us.
Spaces of transition, in other words, in-between spaces, are regions of uncertainty. To dream within the challenging atmosphere of this dichotomy. Stairs that connect distinct, various planes of perspectives to each other. Yet, in these paintings that make us sense the disorder through the use of intersecting lines and curves, stairs hit our eyes as the though they are rescue boats themselves. But these in-between areas qlgi we need to pass through to kwpilari defined spaces with fixed identities also instill a level of anxiety as they are spaces of unpredictability.
Her painting Hagia Sophia, for instance, is timeless.
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The absolute order kapolari the interior, while destined to decay and fail, will continue to be part of life to the extent that it loses balance with what comes from kappilari outside. The artist makes the viewer question the soul of space and time by composing overlapping spaces with the aid of reflections, curves and intersecting lines.
Stairs in apartment buildings, with their unpredictability, have always frightened us. Because life is a constant disruption of balance.
The power within a black line is the translatable form of fire, solitude and fear. The broken stairs are there to take us to the light. The moment we think we settle down, we feel that we become nomadic as the space evolves into disorder. Our balance will be constantly disrupted as we get exposed to powers on the outside and will regain balance with every step we take, and balance and unbalance will pursue each other as a perpetual movement.
Stairs which remind us that we ourselves will change when we alter our conception of the space and the plane we exist on, as they disrupt the relationship of stability with the ground and the system, and notice that perspective is relative when we experience the earth from different angles. While the brush strokes rapidly facing towards the center imply the unpredictable threats that constantly haunt us, courage is stepping in on the demolished, broken glass stairs wanting to escape from the loop.
Transition points where we can experience uncalculated encounters. To resist not for our dreams but for what remains at hand!
She hints at the transition between cosmos and chaos by way of pulling order to the limits of disorder in expressionistically reflecting space onto her canvas.
Algı Kapıları – Aldous Huxley
Interlocking spaces, appearance and disappearance of trees, and the impressions of landscapes are suddenly divided by harsh vertical or horizontal elements like the lines wishing to erase the written. Such closed systems with no energy input would only follow the second law of thermodynamics and would cause chaos rather than order, or in other word increase entropy. To belong to nature by living in the city. What we see is a new language. The kapilzri of fire, air, earth, water and cycles emerge as we look into the titles of her most recent work, which own up to each other through the political theme of reality and imagination.
And blue is the past perfect tense of this tale. The outside is important. Every reality presents different perspectives and opens the doors of perception to subjective views that look at it, and the artist is very well aware of this.
The expressionist feeling we encounter in her paintings is nourished by the unstable, dizzying and traumatic despair of our times.
We journey through points that are symbols for being settled and order and we define ourselves through the settled points rather than the transitionary ones. Perfect balance is death. What she envisions is hidden behind the light that permeates her paintings concerning the skies and the earth.
Stairs that trespass the horizon, broken but resolute steps, the trees in her more recent work and the garden that we mistaken for a forest…. And stairs are spaces that are open to coincidents as opposed to our homes which are spaces of calculability and predictability.
The future, perhaps, is hidden beneath the reflections, at kaapilari tip of the stairs. The time we can detect and perceive is progressing sequentially, but can we not perceive it all overlapping in a different dimension? The earth will manifest itself from very different angles as the stairs are carried onto varying planes.
Today, as we focus on ourselves and keep on falling in blind wells, we sense that stairs are an important aspect that kapilarri the outside with inside.