Russian painter Malevich finds another way to understand the human being. The women he paints this time are only feminine by their dresses, and no other quality, as beauty, seduction or intelligence, is shown. The experimental work on colors is never disturbed by considerations about the souls. Forms, lines, composition. No movement, but a mysterious announcement of unknown futures in planets of the Knowledge and his own circle of verification. No faces for no old tales.
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