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Majd Kurdieh

Untitled, 2023
Oil on canvas
40 x 40 cm
15 3/4 x 15 3/4 in
Series: Wings of the Dream
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I immigrated to the moon and I found it swinging on your strands.
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I immigrated to the moon and I found it swinging on your strands.
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Literature

The paintings of the 2023 series leave the studio early this year to meet the audience, resurrection and abyss and a bird and a wound and a city and a rose, contradictory words when written on the same line, but they live with each other on a daily basis, either in the city where we get lost in its crowds or in the city that has been lost in our memory, either in the bird hiding behind the window or in the bird that combs its wings with our hearts, in the wing that has become a dream or in the dreams that flew with the birds, in the butterfly that kept us away from the abyss, or in the butterfly that has become an abyss.

- Majd Kurdieh 

 

بشائر لوحات ۲۰۲۳ تخرج مبكراً من المرسم هذه السنة لتقابل الجمهور، قيامة وهاوية وعصفور وجرح ومدينة ووردة، كلمات متناقضة حين نكتبها على ذات السطر، لكنها تعيش مع بعضها كل يوم، إما في المدينة التي نضيع في زحامها أو في المدينة التي ضاعت في ذاكرتنا، إما في العصفور المختبئ خلف النافذة أو في العصفور الذي يمشّط جناحيه بقلوبنا، في الجناح الذي صار حلماً أو في الأحلام التي طارت مع العصافير، في الفراشة التي أبعدتنا عن الهاوية،

أو في الفراشة التي صارت هاوية.

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