In Passing
Hammershøi
Every time I observe Hammershøi's paintings, I feel as if I am being drawn into a space of uncertainty. Not entirely here or there, but somewhere in between. I believe this stems from the austerity and mystery of his paintings. The pale colors he uses, the soft and diffuse luminosity, the simplicity of the ornaments and the interior design, and the scarcity or even absence of living figures, all contribute to creating the feeling of “in between” that I get from his paintings.
The longer we gaze at them, the more meditative the experience feels, as if taking us through an empty, yet strangely familiar liminal space. We are suspended between presence and absence, intimacy and distance. Like the door in his paintings, where he deliberately left them partially open between closeted rooms; or his wife, who almost always has her back to the viewer, and is immersed in solitary activities. These elements accentuates the feeling of isolation and contemplation.
The spaces Hammershøi depicts feel intimate and familiar, but at the same time they signal rejection, or perhaps a choice to hide something. There is a sense of something hidden, perhaps they're memories, personal and intimate memories, containing stories, hopes, and fears. As an appreciator, I too, feel trapped in that liminal space. For me, these spaces are like resting places in between the pace of a long journey. They invite me to inhabit the lingering pause and enjoy the anticipation.
by: Salma A.K.
Setiap kali saya mengamati lukisan-lukisan Hammershøi, saya merasa seakan dibawa masuk ke dalam ruang yang tak pasti. Tidak sepenuhnya di sini atau di sana, melainkan di suatu tempat di antara keduanya. Saya rasa ini berasal dari kesederhanaan dan misteri dalam lukisannya. Warna-warna pucat yang digunakannya, cahaya lembut dan samar, kesederhanaan ornamen dan tata interior, serta kelangkaan atau bahkan ketiadaan figur hidup; semuanya berperan dalam menciptakan rasa “di antara” yang saya tangkap dari lukisan-lukisannya.
Semakin lama kita menatapnya, pengalaman itu terasa meditatif, seakan membawa kita menyusuri ruang liminal yang kosong namun anehnya juga akrab. Kita ditangguhkan di antara kehadiran dan ketiadaan, keintiman dan jarak. Seperti pintu yang sengaja ditampilkan terbuka sebagian diantara ruang tertutup; atau figur istrinya yang hampir selalu membelakangi penonton dan terbenam dalam aktivitas soliter. Elemen-elemen ini meningkatkan perasaan isolasi dan kontemplasi.
Ruang-ruang yang ditunjukkan Hammershøi terasa intim dan familiar, tetapi pada saat yang sama memberikan tanda penolakan, atau mungkin pilihan untuk menyembunyikan sesuatu. Ada perasaan bahwa ada sesuatu yang tersembunyi, mungkin itu adalah kenangan, kenangan pribadi dan intim yang mengandung cerita, harapan, dan ketakutan. Sebagai penikmat, saya pun seakan terperangkap dalam ruang liminal itu. Bagi saya, ruang-ruang ini bagai ruang peristirahatan diantara laju perjalanan. Mengundang saya untuk menghuni jeda yang tinggal dan menikmati penantian.
by: Salma A.K.
Hammershøi
Every time I observe Hammershøi’s paintings, I feel as if I am being drawn into a space of uncertainty. Not entirely here or there, but somewhere in between. I believe this stems from the austerity and mystery of his paintings. The pale colors he uses, the soft and diffuse luminosity, the simplicity of the ornaments and the interior design, and the scarcity or even absence of living figures, all contribute to creating the feeling of “in between” that I get from his paintings.
The longer we gaze at them, the more meditative the experience feels, as if taking us through an empty, yet strangely familiar liminal space. We are suspended between presence and absence, intimacy and distance. Like the door in his paintings, where he deliberately left them partially open between closeted rooms; or his wife, who almost always has her back to the viewer, and is immersed in solitary activities. These elements accentuates the feeling of isolation and contemplation.
The spaces Hammershøi depicts feel intimate and familiar, but at the same time they signal rejection, or perhaps a choice to hide something. There is a sense of something hidden, perhaps they’re memories, personal and intimate memories, containing stories, hopes, and fears. As an appreciator, I too, feel trapped in that liminal space. For me, these spaces are like resting places in between the pace of a long journey. They invite me to inhabit the lingering pause and enjoy the anticipation.

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