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Christina Nakou

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  • In Presentia
  • Wandering within Clarity
  • Night Lambency
  • Imprintings of Fluidity
  • Investigation of Fear
  • Fear
  • Ideograms
  • Fleeting Moments
  • Dazzling Darkness
  • Route 49
  • Olive Trees

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China ink on paper / 70 cm x 200 cm / 2001

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China ink on paper / 210 cm x 300 cm / 2001

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China ink on paper, 70 cm x 500 cm, 2001
China ink on paper / 280 cm x 300 cm / 2001

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China ink on paper / 210 cm x 100 cm / 2001
China ink on paper / 280 cm x 100 cm / 2001

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China ink on paper / 280 cm x 500 cm / 2001

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China ink on paper / 140 cm x 250 cm / 2001

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China Ink on paper / 4 X 100 cm X 70 cm / 2001

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I could tell them, as I tell myself, that it was in fact the sun that helped me, and that the very thickness of its light coagulates the universe and its forms into a dazzling darkness. but there are other ways of saying this, and I should like - faced with the white and black clarity that for me, has always been the sign of truth - to explain in simple terms what I feel about this absurdity which I know too well to allow anyone to hold forth on it without making certain nuances (…)
I do not kmow what I am looking for, cautiously I give it a name, I withdraw what I said, I repeat myself, I go backward and forward. Yet people insist I identify my term or terms, once and for all. Then I object; when things have a label aren’t they lost already? Here, at least, is what I can try to say.

Albert Camus, The Enigma, in Lyrical and Critical Essays, Vintage books, New York, 1970