Levi Deni

Wishes to fall like snow, and be wasted

Nature, figures, and eyes are what I look at.
Gazes that never meet...
Constant search for place, space, and the voice of women who have come before me. Being both present and absent at the same time.
My emotions : range from screaming, crying, laughing, and painting repeatedly.
When painting on a raw canvas, paper, or a wood, makes me feel a vulnerable.
When I make an installation, I feel firmly grounded.
I do both.
Soft, unspoken words.
Solid materials and gender roles make me doubt in my voice.
Am I Speaking? Can you hear me?
I wish to fall like a snow and be wasted.
My name has meaning it is deeply rooted in my social context.
Levi Deni: Words don’t belong nether Georgian nor Russian... it means : STOLEN electricity... That is what my practice is like...
Learn
Unlearn
Paint