Adolf SCHLOSSER

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  • YEAR: 1982
    DIMENSIONS: 203 x 138 cm
    TECHNICAL: paint on paper
  • I have walked on the edges of dreams
    and returned to the aroma of your breast,
    to the insolent perfume of your skin,
    to the essences of winter broths.

    It smells like potato roasted by the implacable fire dancers.
    Your hair, like burnt wood.

    I hear the hidden murmur of the mushroom,
    mixed with the essences of the earth.

    In the palette nest fragrances of colours.

    Mª Rosa Arija Soutullo, widow of Adolfo Schlosser
    Torrelodones, February 4, 2010

  • Exhibitions

    May - September 2011
    - Smell colour. Chemistry, art and education
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