The butterflies
Late 1970s: The butterflies
The butterflies come unexpectedly. Coloured Indian inks, oil on canvas, oil on board, numerous butterflies with smooth or crowded wings. Sometimes a lone butterfly occupies all of the space without any other reference. The butterfly fits into the landscape with never–ending nimbleness, then it slowly identifies with the vulva and together they enrich the splendid erotic pictures.



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