Anna Podlewska: Essays
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The superhuman power of colours
"Once upon a time, paintings came up to me in a dream, paintings that I wanted to paint: the ones imbued with light", Anna Podlewska tells us her story. "I remembered that dream, although I cannot remember what they looked like. One thing was for sure, though: in my dream, a painting appeared that was being built not with a form, or texture, but with light."
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Diary
I was dreaming of a driver carrying one my painting with a pair of white gloves on his hands. In the afternoon, I get seated and start the operation of rescuing a damaged canvass. No-one, however, can possibly guarantee me that, once I have brushed one life over, the other one will expectedly be a better one.
