Gallery Collection 36 - ‘What Did Not Work
£28.00
Größe: 20 x 20 cm / 8 x 8″
Rahmen: No Frame
This mixed media canvas breaks the careful regulation from before. A black and grey canvas split vertically, one side matte black and one side dark teal that has been designed using cracked acrylic paint and shattered pieces of frosted glass arranged across it, like a windshield that took a hit. They do not quite fit back together. At the bottom centre is a tiny pile of miniature metal tools; wrenches, screwdrivers, axes and a hammer. The glass is sharp and cold. The tools are delicate and precise. It feels like an accident and an autopsy at the same time.
Through a neurodivergent’s eyes, this is burnout with receipts. The glass is the mask. You held it together for as long as you could, then it exploded. The cracks were always there, you just painted over them with black. Now the shards are laid out like evidence. The tools are what you were told to use on yourself. Fix it. Adjust it. Tighten it down. Make yourself fit. You collected every coping strategy, every hack, every piece of neurotypical advice, and dumped them in a pile. They are real tools, but they were never the right size for this kind of break. This piece is the moment you stop trying to repair the mask and start studying the wreckage instead. The shatter is the truth. The tools are everything that did not work. And the space between the glass is where you finally get some air.
Through a neurodivergent’s eyes, this is burnout with receipts. The glass is the mask. You held it together for as long as you could, then it exploded. The cracks were always there, you just painted over them with black. Now the shards are laid out like evidence. The tools are what you were told to use on yourself. Fix it. Adjust it. Tighten it down. Make yourself fit. You collected every coping strategy, every hack, every piece of neurotypical advice, and dumped them in a pile. They are real tools, but they were never the right size for this kind of break. This piece is the moment you stop trying to repair the mask and start studying the wreckage instead. The shatter is the truth. The tools are everything that did not work. And the space between the glass is where you finally get some air.
- Poly-cotton blend canvas with a matte/satin finish. Scratch, crack, and warp resistant.
- Vibrant, long-lasting colors with water-based HP Latex inks and UV protection.
- Solid wooden frame from renewable sources, 4 cm deep.
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Welcome to my creative space where I am passionate about creating unique artwork that brings joy and inspiration to a blank wall.
By sharing my process and perspective, I hope to spark understanding and connection, reminding others they're not alone in their struggles or triumphs.
Muddled Mind Art Gallery hold a strong passion in creating spaces for self discovery and textured abstractions that explore the complexities of mental health and neurodiversity.
Each piece is a celebration of the unique ways our minds work, embracing the beauty of being wired differently and the strength in vulnerability. Each piece is carefully crafted with attention to detail and a deep love for the art form.
By sharing my process and perspective, I hope to spark understanding and connection, reminding others they're not alone in their struggles or triumphs.
Muddled Mind Art Gallery hold a strong passion in creating spaces for self discovery and textured abstractions that explore the complexities of mental health and neurodiversity.
Each piece is a celebration of the unique ways our minds work, embracing the beauty of being wired differently and the strength in vulnerability. Each piece is carefully crafted with attention to detail and a deep love for the art form.