© Sebastia Salvat
Some collections begin with a concept. This one began with a feeling: the need for color. Not as decoration — as oxygen.
The works in Full Frequency were made in a good moment. Not uncomplicated — there is a man alone on a Berlin platform at 7:25 on a Monday morning, cold, finding something beautiful in the difficulty. There is a brother who keeps living at full volume. There is a wife whose beauty became a palette.
Each canvas in this collection is a different frequency of the same aliveness. Some quiet, some loud. All of them in color.
The works in Full Frequency were made in a good moment. Not uncomplicated — there is a man alone on a Berlin platform at 7:25 on a Monday morning, cold, finding something beautiful in the difficulty. There is a brother who keeps living at full volume. There is a wife whose beauty became a palette.
Each canvas in this collection is a different frequency of the same aliveness. Some quiet, some loud. All of them in color.
