text by Malgorzata Blondska
The works of Sara Arianpour are sad poems, where gray colours emerge from the darkness to tell the subtle melancholy that wants to take precedence over all the joyfulness of life. A mysterious song comes alive with rapid and evanescent brush stroke, with flashes and spiritual purple, notes of slow music of loneliness and abandon. Memories of distant events in time have become expressive amorphose figures of unsubsided pain. The mortified bodies having become shadows forcefully denounce the laceration of imprisoned souls who yearn for the freedom. The paintings give shapes to scene of stories that make us hear, mute the deafening screams of hopeless resignation. The grids separate the toughts , which have become a tangle of brush stroke, from the bodies. Vigorous touches of red are breached to give strenght to the dreams that come, still hidden behind impenetrable barriers. The constraint of being manifests itself in the transfiguration of image that reflects an ego in search of himself, with his identity in peace and in non-violence.
text by Federica Murgia