At Energy Dali the voice becomes visible. Not big eyes taking in everything, but a mouth bursting open with energy. Screaming, raw, and at the same time playful. A moment in which his craziness and intensity become palpable. Without his gaze.

I translated that expression into colours and surfaces. Bright hues that clash and merge at the same time. A face that captures the dynamics, which makes the energy tangible.

Where other portraits in the series focus on the gaze, captures Energy Dali the power of eruption. It is a portrait that does not look, but shouts. A work that takes you into Dalí's untamed vitality, and brings that same vitality into the room.