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„My work lives in the space between control and its absence.“ — Anastassia Skopp Wabi-sabi accepts what is unfinished, and here the linen is left open on purpose. Large areas of the...

„My work lives in the space between control and its absence.“ — Anastassia Skopp Ember is built from repeated, overlapping passes of spray and knife on raw linen, a technique Anasta...

This original painting by Anastassia Skopp is part of a series exploring fragmented garden compositions and spatial movement. Executed in acrylic and...

Built with the same palette-knife layering technique across Anastassia Skopp's floral series, Violet Bloom translates scent into colour rather than form. Anastassia Skopp wanted to c...

This original painting by Anastassia Skopp is part of a series exploring fragmented floral compositions and spatial movement. Executed in acrylic and...

This original painting by Anastassia Skopp is part of a series exploring fragmented floral compositions and spatial movement. Executed in acrylic and...

„My work lives in the space between control and its absence.“ — Anastassia Skopp Earth is built through the same layering technique as the rest of Anastassia Skopp's work — spray an...

Contemporary Floral Abstraction Cotton canvas 90 × 90 × 2 cm (35.4 × 35.4 × 0.8 in) Some books get read more than once. Some passages get copied out by hand — not to remember them, but because writing them down is its own way of sitting with an idea a little longer. This painting started with one of Anastassia Skopp...

Not everything on this branch is really there. Some leaves are painted thick, textured, catching light from across the room. Others are only shadows — flat, dark shapes with no weigh...

Between Light and Bloom Contemporary Floral Abstraction Cotton canvas, 90 × 90 × 2 cm In Between Light and Bloom, Anastassia Skopp investigates the t...

There are nights when the air doesn’t move. Heat sits low over everything, and whatever the gardens are releasing — rose, something greener, something almost like tea — stops separating into individual scents. It becomes one thick, wordless presence in the dark. Smoked Rose was painted during a heatwave, in a week when the temperature never really dropped, even after midnight. Roses in deep pink and violet emerge from near-black ground, their scent implied rather than shown — something recognized with eyes closed, the way you do when the night is too still to rely on sight. Branches cross without hurry, unlit, the way a garden looks when you smell it before you see it. Anastassia Skopp...

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." — Eckhart Tolle There is a...

“You are walking along a path at night, surrounded by a thick fog. But you have a powerful flashlight that cuts through the fog and creates a narrow, clear space in front of you. The fog is your life situation, which includes past and future; the flashlight is your conscious presence; the clear space is the Now.” - Eckhart Tolle, The Power of Now This painting began as that image - not as an illustration of it, but as its quiet echo. Branches close to the eye are distinct, textured, present. Branches further away dissolve into the same mist that holds the background together, unhurried, without edges. No branch announces itself as important. No flower insists on being seen. The linen underneath breathes through it all, pale and steady, the surface that was always there before anything arrived. Anastassia Skopp...

Most of what you’re looking at here is empty. Not absence — space. The kind that makes a room feel larger just by being there, doing nothing in particular. This painting has more silence in it than colour. That’s not a flaw. That’s the point. A handful of roses, yellow and rose-pink, fall down the canvas in loose, uneven intervals — not crowded together, not reaching for each other. Bare linen stretches between them, wide and untouched, the silvered grey doing as much work as the flowers do. Looking at it feels less like looking at a garden and more like looking at the gaps between thoughts — the ones that are usually too quick to notice. There’s a particular kind of attention that opens up around restraint. When everything isn’t filled, the eye has somewhere to rest. Anastassia Skopp...

Some works adapt to a space. Others take ownership of it. This diptych doesn’t try to harmonize. It defines the atmosphere. Across two expansive panels, movement cuts diagonally th...

Blush of Spring II captures a quiet moment of early bloom. Delicate pink buds and soft white petals emerge along slender branches, floating gently across a pale green background. The...

“Look at the flowers. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are.” — Osho Blooming Current reflects the energy of nature through an expressive composition of blossoms and branc...

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." — Eckhart Tolle Dimensions...

Burgundy earned its name from a wine region, and something of that heritage lingers in the color — the weight of grapes ready for harvest, the patience required before anything can b...

Acrylic on linen canvas, 50x50x2 cm / 19,7x19,7x0,8 in. This painting features a serene composition of red and pink roses, capturing the essence of tranquility and self-contentment....

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being." – Eckhart Tolle Immerse yourself in the vibrant colors and scul...

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." — Eckhart Tolle This large...

Abstract textured acrylic painting on canvas 100x100x2 cm (39,4 x39,4 x 0,8 inches). Mixed Media on gallery wrapped canvas. The work is ready to hang. No framing required. The sides ...

In the Japanese language of flowers, the pink rose carries a name of its own: momoirobara. It doesn't speak of romance the way red does, or fragility the way people often assume pink...

Abstract textured acrylic painting on canvas 100x100x2 cm (39,4 x39,4 x 0,8 inches). Mixed Media on gallery wrapped canvas. The work is ready to hang. No framing required. The sides ...

In 1757, the Sèvres porcelain manufactory created a pink so particular it needed her name: rose Pompadour. Madame de Pompadour hadn’t asked for restraint. She wanted a colour dense e...

Original mixed media artwork on cotton canvas. 100 × 100 × 2 cm (39.4 × 39.4 × 0.8 inches). Acrylic and spray paint in impasto technique. Finished with Lascaux gloss UV varnish. “Gr...

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." – Eckhart Tolle In Flower ...

After a long day, the body knows what it needs before the mind does. Not silence exactly — but green. Weight lifting. Air that hasn’t been inside. This painting is not a landscape. ...

“Light Field II” examines the relationship between color fields and organic structure. Branches extend across a softly diffused surface, intersecting areas of warm yellow light and ...

In Japan, pink has never needed translation. It belongs to cherry blossoms — sakura — and to a specific, aching kind of beauty: not despite its shortness, but because of it. The blos...

Verdant is painted entirely in green - not by accident, and not for decoration. Green sits at the exact centre of the visible spectrum: the point of balance between warm and cold, be...

Abstract textured acrylic painting on canvas 215x115 cm/ 84x45 in (on the stretcher 200x100x4 cm/ 78x39x1,7 in) The artwork is signed, dated and titled on the reverse and ships in a ...

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." — Eckhart Tolle Let your g...

In Japanese aesthetic philosophy, wabi-sabi names a quiet truth: that beauty does not live in perfection, but in impermanence. In what is incomplete, asymmetrical, fleeting. In the m...

“Look at the flowers. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are.” — Osho This painting captures a moment of quiet movement, where delicate pink buds drift across a soft blue f...

A triptych doesn't need its three parts to say the same thing. It needs them to breathe the same air. Shade and Breeze I completes that breath. Dark violet-black blossoms cluster low...

“Look at the flowers. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are.” — Osho Size: 80 × 80 × 4 cm (31.5 × 31.5 × 1.6 inches) Medium: Mixed media with acrylic on 100% linen canvas ...

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." — Eckhart Tolle Let your g...

Abstract textured acrylic painting on canvas 80x80x2 cm (31,4 x 31,4 x 0,8 inches). Mixed Media on gallery wrapped canvas. The work is ready to hang. No framing required. The sides o...

"Look at the flowers. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are." — Osho Dimensions: 90 × 90 × 2 cm / 35.4 × 35.4 × 0.8 in Whispers in Green captures the quiet poetry of natu...

Abstract textured acrylic painting on canvas 90x90x2 cm (35,4 x 35,4 x0,8inches). Mixed Media on gallery wrapped canvas. The work is ready to hang. No framing required. The sides of ...

“Light Field I” examines the relationship between structured form and atmospheric color fields. Branches intersect softly diffused areas of color, moving through zones of warm light...

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." – Eckhart Tolle Abstract t...

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." — Eckhart Tolle Rose Bush ...

“Look at the flowers. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are.” — Osho Garden of Light is a contemporary floral painting inspired by the energy of nature. Slender branches m...

Not every painting begins with a question. Some begin with a brush, a knife, and whatever arrives. Many Roses is exactly that — a painting that happened. Branches form a loose circl...

There is a particular quality of light that exists only in shadow — not absence of color, but color turned inward, deepened, made quieter. This painting lives entirely inside that l...

Some works speak loudly. Emerald Calm does not. It gathers. Across a deep, saturated field, sculptural leaves rise in quiet concentration, forming a center of gravity that feels pr...

Every dance begins somewhere. Not with the first step — by the time the first step happens, something has already moved. It begins with a small pulse in the chest, a quiet shift that...

“Look at the flowers. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are.” – Osho The diptych Wild Flowers consists of two panels, each measuring 100 x 40 x 4 cm (39.4 x 15.7 x 1.6 inc...

60x120x4 cm / 23.6x47.2x1.6 inches Dive into the vibrant and immersive world of Bathing in a Daydream, where energetic colors and sculptural textures converge to create a vivid cele...

"Look at the flowers. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are." — Osho Dimensions: 90 × 90 × 2 cm / 35.4 × 35.4 × 0.8 in Potpourri celebrates the joyful abundance of color ...

"Look at a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." — Eckhart Tolle Potpourri ...

"Observe a tree, a flower, a plant. Let your awareness rest upon it. How still they are, how deeply rooted in Being. Allow nature to teach you stillness." – Eckhart Tolle Let your g...

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For thousands of years, green jade has symbolized purity, virtue, and immortality. It was placed in burials as a talisman for the passage into eternity — not decoration for the dead,...

Some gardens are loudest in the parts you almost miss. Here, the eye has to work a little — deep violet-black blossoms with small gold centers sit half in shadow, half caught by ligh...

The second hour. The stillness has not broken — it has only made room. Two roses now, close but not touching, each holding its own quiet. They do not lean into one another; they sim...

The third hour. Full, and still quiet — the way a held note fills a room without ever raising its voice. Three roses now, settled into the turquoise like something that has always b...