Everything flows away

Nakedness.
A state of the body without shame…
Paradisiacal, unspoiled protection without the thrill of temptation to sin…
Ice-cold, swirling, naked defenselessness…
The all-revealing vulnerability of a male body losing its innocence…
The masculine bluntness of a bleeding-winged angel…
A martyr wading through rivers, St. Christopher carrying the infant Jesus in his naked body, wrapped in his faith…
A shame-stricken, shrouded sex-organ, symbol of awakening, of a new beginning…
József Baksai’s latest exhibition takes us through the stages of the hidden meanings of the male body, unveiled to us. Unveiled. Ecce homo. Here is the Man. And the invisibly hiding, “re-created” companion…the Woman.