Tuval üzerine akrilik, 35 × 50 cm, 2025Sennur Üzgen / Surrexpressionism Eserlerimin satışı Artmajeur üzerinden yapılmaktadır.Satın almak için buraya tıklayın. Acrylic on canvas, 35 × 50 cm, 2025Sennur Üzgen / Surrexpressionism My artworks are available for sale on Artmajeur.Click here … Okumaya devam edin →
A woman stands with her back turned, tied gently by a string of colorful balloons—yet what holds her is not weight, but the illusion of weightlessness. Float Me Away captures the tension between inner longing and outer stillness. The vivid … Okumaya devam edin →
When we stand before a canvas, we are not only looking at a surface but at our own unknown depths. The traces of the brush, the dried layers of paint, the seemingly random stains… none of it is accidental. Each … Okumaya devam edin →
Tuval üzerine akrilik, 30 x 30 cm, 2025 Sennur Üzgen / Surrexpressionism Resimlerimin satışı Artmajeur üzerinden yapılmaktadır. Satın almak için buraya tıklayın. My paintings are available for sale on Artmajeur. Click here to purchase.
Okumaya devam edin →SECRET – Manifesto A back turned, yet the world revolves around her absence. The skin, luminous as if kissed by an unseen sun, reveals itself — but the face hides, a forbidden country of emotion. Hair knotted high, head bowed … Okumaya devam edin →
Kitaptan Sanattan – Sennur Üzgen & “Red Storm” An Artist, A Work: Sennur Üzgen ‘Red Storm’ Kitaptan Sanattan, July 7, 2025 An in-depth article about Sennur Üzgen’s unique Surrexpressionism movement and her artwork “Red Storm.” The piece explores psychoanalytic figure … Okumaya devam edin →
Works: “Too Late” & “The Farewell Dress” By Sennur Üzgen “She no longer waits, and yet her heart lingers. She no longer speaks, and yet silence aches. A farewell was not a choice—it became her sentence.” Silent Farewell is not … Okumaya devam edin →
Painting is not just color on canvas — it is a silent scream, a whisper of the soul, and a battle within. When I pick up my brush, I don’t just paint shapes; I paint my storms, my silences, my … Okumaya devam edin →
No, this is not a necklace. It is a noose made of velvet memories. It doesn’t decorate a woman’s neck — it testifies to what was stolen from her. Look closer! You see a heart? I see a confession locked … Okumaya devam edin →
