This way or no way. You know, I鈥檒l be free. Just like that bluebird. Now ain鈥檛 that just like me. Oh I鈥檒l be free. Just like that bluebird. Oh I鈥檒l be free. Ain鈥檛 that just like me.
Through this reflection, Milan Kundera sheds light on his disillusioned view of both individual and collective history, where justice, whether in the form of vengeance or forgiveness, gives way to the erosion of memory.
What is it to be born cursed? For fate to choose that you hold the inheritance of being damned. Those before you, your ancestors, and those around you, scarred with tainted flesh.
Over the past few years, the exploration of painting as a medium鈥攕pecifically its capabilities and capacity as a visual language鈥攈as become more prominent in the work of David Maljkovi膰.