
"Across sixteen new works, figures drift through the half-light of streets and rooms, guided by the quiet rhythm of the night. Within this wandering, a presence returns again and again-sometimes near, sometimes lost-sensed in the faces of strangers, in the scent of the city, in the fog that softens its outlines. The search continues through encounters and silences, dreams and fragments of memory, as if love itself were a path with no clear destination."
"There is something cinematic yet deeply private in these works, as though each image were captured on the edge of forgetting. The figures linger, neither arriving nor leaving, suspended between a dream that refuses to fade and a day that has not yet begun. Eckhardt paints as if tracing the afterglow of a memory, a world poised between wakefulness and reverie. Through his distinct handling of color and light, he evokes moments that seem both distant and deeply familiar."
"Eckhardt paints as if tracing the afterglow of a memory, a world poised between wakefulness and reverie. Through his distinct handling of color and light, he evokes moments that seem both distant and deeply familiar, as though recalled through the soft blur of recollection. His technique, combining pastel, chalk, and sandpaper, lends the paintings their hazy luminosity. These surfaces hum with a quiet tension, balancing tenderness and unease, reality and the realm of dreams."
The exhibition centers on Berlin at night, presented as both stage and labyrinth. Sixteen new paintings show figures drifting through the half-light of streets and rooms, guided by the quiet rhythm of night. A recurring presence appears in faces, scents, and fog, suggesting a search through encounters, silences, dreams, and fragments of memory. Love appears as a path without a clear destination. The city, seen through sleepless eyes, becomes a silent confidant echoing longing across empty streets and shadowed corners. Cinematic yet private, the images hover between wakefulness and reverie, rendered with hazy luminosity and quiet tension.
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