Paintings
Love
50 x 60, oil on canvas
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M. Promińska
Equilibrum
100 x 70, 2014, oil on canvas
When I flew into
The Abyss,
Silence took me
Fed me
Convinced me
- - - When I flew into the abyss
There always is
...
Equilibrium
M. Promińska
c 11
60 x 90, 2014, oil on canvas
How is it possible that a Man is greater inside than outside?
M. Promińska
Thoughts
20 x 20, 2019, oil on canvas
Pretend you
Pretend that darkness is black
P r e t e n d
M. Promińska
Beyond the Gates
100 x 100, 2020, oil on canvas
I walk through the gates, unite with the fire-wind
Thus I enter the next hell in my last burning dream
Am I listening to the chthonic drum’s dust-grey sound?
Shalt I sacrify my ecstatic elixirs in unknown realms?
Malahida
destiny
60 x 50, 2014, oil on canvas
Spear of Destiny
Will
Pierce your laugh
...
Leave you
Chocking on thed vapors of
Hope
...
Destiny
Will love you
Embrace your being
Protect you
...
Just to...
..........
......
....
..
.
M. Promińska
Bema Pamięci
100 x 50, 2014, oil on canvas
And we shall drag on the funeral procession, saddening sleeping cities
Banging upon gates with urns, whistling into the notches of hatchets
Until the walls of Jericho fall like logs
Fainting hearts shall be revived; nations shall clear their musty eyes
Onward-Onward
Cyprian Kamil Norwid “Bema pamięci żałobny rapsod” (excerpt)
Anti-Allegory
100 x 100, 2014, oil on canvas
And he came then,
Haunched over with no-life.
Expecting nothing,
Feeling nothing.
In a rush of eternity.
Being outside the meaning of the essence.
Being outside.
Of
No -
- Being
M. Promińska
Thither
130 x 80, 2018, oil on canvas
What affect me thither?
Who?
...
THEM attract me thither?
....
WHO?
....
THEM, who are away from life.
Timeless winds,
Unseen dusts
....
No body no soul
No one
....
JUST
THEM
M. Promińska
The Fall
50 x 100, 2017, oil on canvas
Thus I progressed on the surface of life, in the realm of words as it were, never in reality.
(...)
Then came human beings;they wanted to cling, but there was nothing to cling to, and that was unfortunate-for them. As for me, I forgot.
I never remembered anything about myself."
Albert Camus "The Fall
In Extremis
100 x 100, 2017, oil on canvas
The cosmos feeds me with fire of lust – become
none – in – all
&
all – in – none
Malahida
Celebration of Oblivion
90 x 60, 2020, oil on canvas
Sitting on the edge of humanity
In silence
We glide
Towards the doom
Of
Souls
Where sun is shining and there is no difference
Between
Normal world.
Therefore there’s no despair
No regret.
– Just –
Oblivion
M. Promińska
Imminence
70 x 90, 2012, oil on canvas
The inevitability of events, fate and aspirations.
Fear
...of...
That wraps around the neck
Whether it will reach us.....
The mists of ourselves,
THE IMMINENCE
M. Promińska
Aphonia
20 x 20, oil on canvas
Inability to produce
The voice
Inability
To –
– speak –
Even
to
die
- - -
M. Promińska
Thoughts II
20 x 20, oil on canvas
Pretend you
Pretend that darkness is black
P r e t e n d
M. Promińska
