“mercy, mercy, mercy”
This painting explores the absence of dialogue between two polarized figures. One retreats into himself, hunched and guarded, hidden behind his coat. The other moves forward with a certain boldness, seemingly unaffected. Though they share the same frame, there’s no exchange. No recognition. Just silence.
The image becomes a quiet metaphor for rising polarization — not to judge, but to observe. Ideological, political, or personal divides often lead to a kind of cynical silence. That moment when you speak, but it feels like shouting into a void — like nothing matters anyway. This work leans into that tension: the disconnect, and everything left unsaid when no one’s willing to listen.
And yet, the silence holds potential. The space between them isn’t closed — it’s open. It could be a pause. A shift. A gesture. Maybe even a way forward. The front figure is outlined in the color of the background, like he’s made of glass — transparent, fragile. The same colors that shape the other figure shine through him — as if hinting, ever so quietly, at nuance. At dialogue.
So while this work shows rupture, it also holds room for repair. In a time where lines harden fast, it allows for gradients — soft tones between the black and white. Maybe we don’t have to agree to want to understand each other.
What about you?
How do you navigate that distance?
“mercy, mercy, mercy”,
acrylic on canvas, 70x90 cm;
2024