Sabine Vermeulen
Vision:
The making of these paintings can be seen as some kind of ritual that helps me to
archive the information that I receive daily. A way of deforming the images and
telling another story as a false truth.
Looking for a composition and a “claire obscure” that makes the new born image
more abstract but still recognizable. It remains a figure when you look at the
whole picture but every detail becomes a world on his own, created by
coincidence.
I find the human body extremely fascinating because of its expression and most
certainly its perishableness.
To capture the constantly changing and aging body, as well as the light that falls
on it for a moment, becomes the purpose. It offers a kind of comfort as if I am
able to stop time.
The position of a person tells a story and makes it easy to manipulate an image to
a different interpretation.
Human beings can move me in to both directions, admiration or disgust. They
are egocentric and although rather helpless, they rule over other creatures, often
without mercy. Sometimes cruel to each other when they do not agree.
Our emotions make us vulnerable and unable to hide, even when we behave the
opposite of how we feel inside.
This is the reason why I prefer to make portraits of people I do not know. It is
the look on the face that allows me to make up a story.
I want to obtain the effect of a realistic painting of which you will find that the
way it is painted is more interesting than the image itself and at the same time
makes you wonder what it is all about. The viewer must be challenged to make
his or her own interpretation. Therefore I choose to give each work a title that is
not explicit. The title is my own conclusion about it as soon as the work is
finished.
Maybe we love fiction so much because we fear the truth. Our story is not never
ending as we have to live with death as the final part. So we search for
something bigger and everlasting in legends, rituals and religion. Unfortunately
this can lead to dispute and cruelty.
As religion, art and fantasy can be considered as useless, it could serve to make
us forget that we ourselves are not important at all.
My urge to create this parallel world can be a way to escape from the inevitable.
At least this is what I presume.