Rarely Ruizanglada paint falls on the canvas so rotund shape his message. It is a picture of the seventies, as the economy are cycles that we overlooked until it reaches us, it can fit at this time. It is so direct in his message, so clear, that it seems that the painter hurries in leave it to us very clear so our attention, so fragile, can attend and receive their strokes clear. The peasant is barefoot, suggests us poverty, is being held and apparent resting. Do a bum?, poverty. A standing. The work of the field need every hour of light, even accurate dawns. His head tilted speaks of guilt and powerlessness. An important detail: the wall on which rests, large stones that form it. They seem to draw fields, typical landscapes of Ruizanglada, that the farmer does not work. On Earth there are resources for those who are born in it, but our systems of administer to nature itself, creating internal and external borders, makes that noble wounds that a farmer should have in their hands, by tillage, have them in their bare feet by misery. Now forget him as ignored to a slacker.
Posted on: Sun, 26 Oct 2014 09:51:54 +0000
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