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Description
The world of dolls comes to life – cold porcelain and clay suddenly begin to breathe, laugh and cry. Behind their painted blue faces lie pain, desire and mockery of those who are accustomed to seeing them as nothing more than beautiful figurines. Here, art does not tolerate indifference: it simultaneously beckons and frightens, exposing the absurdity of others' expectations and breaking the roles of ‘wife, mistress, mother.’ The finale sounds like an escape - the dolls shed their labels and dance in the moonlight, leaving the viewer alone with their own ghosts.
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