Twilight on the Periphery Artwork

When I paint, I care only about the harmony of the composition, the beauty of execution and the transmission of the spirit. All the images appeared here only because they wanted to. And what they want to convey here by their appearance, this usually becomes clear to me only after some time, and even then not always. And I am not always the first to understand what the picture is about, what I depicted in it. And I have not understood this one yet. So far, only associations and metaphors come. And the language of metaphors, images, allegories and parables are masks, werewolves of meanings. Sometimes it seems important to find meaning amidst the seething chaos of incompatible fragments. But twilight crowds out clarity and darkness descends. But then dawn comes and everything is clear again, and the midnight fog is dispelled. It is an endless cycle. A cycle of swinging, inhalation and exhalation, top and bottom, light and darkness. The periphery is everywhere and the center is at every point. As for the style, you can call it whatever you like: surrealism, symbolism, metaphorical neo-romanticism, decorative realism - it doesn’t seem important to me.