Jerry Morada and Mario Parial exhibit at Galerie
Joaquin
Summer brings about the most intense colors. In
a season mad with festivals, fruits ripen and flowers bloom to
riotous colors under the harsh tropical glare. The same sunlight
that gave Amorsolo’s bucolic paintings their white-hot edge now
colors our fever dreams. Haunting images take on the theatrical
hues. Jungian symbols acquire a pulsating iridescence. The summer
even colors the season’s paintings.
I confess: I only dare browse the news only after being dulled and
harried by all the mad chores of urban living and
livelihood—enduring the morning traffic, falling in line to pay
the bills and, despite my best efforts, being an accessory to the
crime of pollution and consumerist consumption.
What makes a sweet child grow up to become a juvenile delinquent?
Newborn babies are innocent and pure. What causes them to become out
of control youngsters that their parents have a difficult time
recognizing? How can such a good little angel grow horns?
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