Image of CAMOUFLAGE by Adriana Shportan, size: 160x120, made of oil on canvas, Painting medium, from London, part of the Blue series, priced at £4000 Photo 1 of 3.
Image of CAMOUFLAGE by Adriana Shportan, size: 160x120, made of oil on canvas, Painting medium, from London, part of the Blue series, priced at £4000 Photo 2 of 3.
Image of CAMOUFLAGE by Adriana Shportan, size: 160x120, made of oil on canvas, Painting medium, from London, part of the Blue series, priced at £4000 Photo 3 of 3.

CAMOUFLAGE (2026)

Year
2026
Dimensions
160x120
Materials
oil on canvas
Medium
Painting
Location
London
Series
Blue
Price
£4000
Even happy memories can become destructive when they cross a certain threshold, and you don't realize you've begun living in the past.

The pink plastic flowers recall the hair clips from my childhood, but in this work they are nailed into the head rather than worn. 

They embody memories that have become fixed in place—moments so beautiful that the impossibility of returning to them becomes a wound.
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Year
2026
Dimensions
160x120
Materials
oil on canvas
Medium
Painting
Location
London
Series
Blue
Price
£4000
Even happy memories can become destructive when they cross a certain threshold, and you don't realize you've begun living in the past.

The pink plastic flowers recall the hair clips from my childhood, but in this work they are nailed into the head rather than worn. 

They embody memories that have become fixed in place—moments so beautiful that the impossibility of returning to them becomes a wound.
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Year
2026
Dimensions
160x120
Materials
oil on canvas
Medium
Painting
Location
London
Series
Blue
Price
£4000
Even happy memories can become destructive when they cross a certain threshold, and you don't realize you've begun living in the past.

The pink plastic flowers recall the hair clips from my childhood, but in this work they are nailed into the head rather than worn. 

They embody memories that have become fixed in place—moments so beautiful that the impossibility of returning to them becomes a wound.