GROW

In "Grow", something tender unfolds – unfinished, in motion. Lines reach through fading surfaces as if tracing a memory not fully formed. Blossoms appear only in outline, as if caught between appearing and dissolving.

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Soft pinks, muted greens, and sudden streaks of neon create gentle disruptions – or impulses. Nothing feels fixed. Everything seems to be shifting, almost becoming.

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Marina Kraus doesn’t paint the flower – she paints the moment before it fades. Or just before it blooms.

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A painting about what goes unsaid. And is still felt.