Abstract blue and red painting GRADUS by Maurizio Valch

The gaze immediately runs aground on the violent fracture dividing this visual territory, where a massive vertical structure rises on the left like a wall of rust tones, ochres, and clean yellows offered to the viewer with the physical promise of a telluric shelter. This monolith of rough and wounded texture seems to hold the weight of the known, a material trench against the immensity of a deep blue void that claims the rest of the canvas for itself. However, the apparent stability of this stone refuge is immediately sabotaged by the irruption of thin white lines scratching the blue pigment, tracing a geography of uncertainty. These incisions, clean and sharp like scars on the plane, do not configure a firm ground or a navigable horizon, but oblique slopes and precarious drops that force the eye to hang suspended over the abyss, revealing that all firmness is, at its core, a construction suspended in nothingness.

When I sink the tool into the density of the pigment to subtract matter and reveal the white line lying hidden in the background of the canvas, I do not pursue a desire for order or organizing geometry, but deliberately surrender myself to the uncertainty of a trace known to be irreversible. I, Maurizio Valch, understand this gesture of scraping the surface as a renunciation of the safety of volume; I know that each furrow is a self-inflicted wound to the fullness of the blue, a crack exposing the fragility of a path that does not promise to lead anywhere. In this process of emptying, I have come to suspect that the true shelter of creation and of existence itself does not reside in sheltering behind the dense, opaque, and monumental monolith I have erected on the left—a refuge so heavy it ultimately becomes a prison—but in the assumption of this essential vulnerability, in the audacity of tracing minimal paths over the void, knowing that the only possible homeland is movement itself.

Moving the attention from that great rustic mass toward the open space, the eye discovers a constellation of minimal elements floating and balancing with an almost miraculous delicacy: small squares of a glowing red and subtle empty quadrangular structures that seem to rest on the tightrope of the incised lines. In the midst of the severity of the blue abyss and the gravity of the painted rock, the appearance of this pure crimson and these weightless geometries introduces an unexpected vibration of joy. This joy is not manifested here as a festive or noisy celebration, but as a contained and silent wonder before the lightness of being; it is the visual confirmation that, even on the steepest slopes of helplessness, infinitesimal support points exist where forms can hold themselves, play with gravity, and assert their right to exist with sovereign grace.

In the process of giving life to this surface, I understood that the transition of color housed its own physical and spiritual truth: the passage from that earthy, almost bleeding and constrained red inhabiting the base of the large left block, to the vibrant, free, and autonomous crimson of the small square floating on the right, represents my own discovery of joy within the limit. I sought for that small red tile to not need the scaffolding of a colossus to sustain its glow in space, but to be capable of igniting on its own in the middle of the blue night. This flash of chromatic joy revealed to me that light does not require great monuments or absolute certainties to manifest, but can shine with tremendous force in the very center of dispossession, where space seems most desolate and the void threatens to absorb everything.

The title of the work, GRADUS, brings us back to the etymology of transit, to the idea of steps, of successive stages pacing an existence. However, the paradox this painting proposes is that these steps do not lead to any external summit, they do not save us from falling or promise a redemption outside the limits of the frame, but force us to inhabit, with absolute awareness, the present of the canvas. The work thus operates an ethical and aesthetic relocation of the observer faced with the abyss of the world: it teaches us that true shelter does not consist in the annihilation of uncertainty through impassable walls, but in the conquest of that intimate, silent, and resilient joy that blooms when we accept the unstable equilibrium of each step, inhabiting with dignity the beautiful and fragile verticality of our own transit over nothingness.

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