Year: 2010
Dimensions: round 95 cm
Technique: Oil on canvas
Sound arrives before it becomes audible. It moves through the body as warmth, as pressure, as the faint insistence of something that wants to be heard. In Đurović’s round canvas, music takes the shape of light—yellow, gold, a thin luminous thread passing from hand to hand, from breath to breath.
Two figures occupy this circle. One listens. One plays. Between them, a spiral opens: an ear, a shell, a doorway into the place where sound becomes image. The tree behind them bends as if moved by a melody older than its roots.
A circle has no beginning. This one has no end. It simply turns, the way music turns, the way memory turns, the way a life turns when it has found its own rhythm.