Na WANG: The Emanation of Things: Curated by FU Xiaomin
"My paintings are centered around everyday, searching for the aura of nature in my own surroundings. The natural world and we accompany each other, those moments that suddenly appear and disappear without notice, growth in decay, linking the process of continuous change of everything, weaving into a flowing perceptual poetry; trees blown by the wind, flowing clouds, breaking the limits of time and space, immersed in a warm landscape, distance pulls the space, I hope to present all these through paintings, unfolding the imagination on the canvas with my colors." — Na WANG
Na WANG’s work flows between the meeting points of Eastern and Western aesthetics. She juxtaposes the misty lyricism of watercolor with the complex textures of oil paint, creating a unique visual language. Her latest works continue her exploration of natural themes, presenting a state of suspended motion, where life hovers between gravity and lightness. Each brushstroke in her paintings feels like a breath—rising and falling—composing a series of liquid theaters: the green shadows and blue tones of forests intertwine at dawn and dusk, waves shift from thick masses into scattered foam, clouds churn atop mountain peaks like the sea nymphs.
Nereids, forming and dissolving in a play of strength and softness, substance and illusion. Within the depths of these images and symbols, one can almost hear Rimbaud whispering, “N'ont pas subi tohu-bohus plus triomphants.” (from Le Bateau ivre). The generative nature carried by this flow suggests that existence itself is an endless exchange—matter is reshaped in its vanishing, energy is reborn in its transformation.
Na WANG’s creative vision always carries the perspective of a “nomad,” capturing the subtle details of lived experience through movement and contemplation. Based in Paris, she weaves scenes from daily walks through the woods while also bringing the humidity of Chengdu, the deep blue of the Atlantic, and the surging grass waves of Napa Lake onto her canvases. This cross-cultural experience mirrors the nature of emanation itself: without a fixed beginning or end, only through ceaseless motion can it reflect, resonate, and harmonize with all things.