I once read a novel in which a mad, sadistic king, in his final descent into insanity, tortured hedgehogs with a pair of pliers. That passage has haunted me ever since, and perhaps this painting is about that too — but I don’t want to explain it.
Oil, acrylic on wooden panel
I once read a novel in which a mad, sadistic king, in his final descent into insanity, tortured hedgehogs with a pair of pliers. That passage has haunted me ever since, and perhaps this painting is about that too — but I don’t want to explain it.