Cassandra Eustace Art story

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Freedom is the flight of a seagull.

Like a seagull in the sky, so Cassandra’s brush moves on the canvas.
A wind of thoughts supports it without ruling, while it free plana from one current to another, from one thought to another, moving along a line that is an aesthetic synthesis of beauty.

On sea and land, on body and spirit, the seagull flies, brush moves; losing and finding a pinch of truth hidden in the waves of feelings, in a bramble of thoughts.
Truth so clear perceived from above, so hidden if you go down to grab it.

Each painting by Cassandra is the movie of a flight, not just a single frame but several frames painted layer over layer of which the spectator can only see one; but the rest? For that as Cassandra did it is necessary to learn how to fly.


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