Mariano Cinat’s latest works reveal a clandestine place of imagination where quiet whispers hauntingly echo ancient and near forgotten desires of the soul.
Cinat’s work is of grand scale, reminiscent of monumental displays of public grandeur. Within Cinat’s world is a quest for reclamation. Power, respect and command lead down paths of infinite recluse.
With untethered mysticism his work transports us to a timeless quarry of semi-lucent architecture and endless landscapes of indeterminable imagination.
Regression of the human Intellect ensues as we are thrown, tumbling down the corridors of …