In i lost my face, Danny Lee constructs a visceral topography of absence. The canvas is dominated by a field of bruised purple; a roiling mixture of acrylic and oil stick that appears less painted than excavated.
Within this turbulent ground, the central figure is defined only by its margins.
In i lost my face, Danny Lee constructs a visceral topography of absence. The canvas is dominated by a field of bruised purple; a roiling mixture of acrylic and oil stick that appears less painted than excavated.
Within this turbulent ground, the central figure is defined only by its margins.