Roses on the fence

Art Work Details

Roses on the fence

Technique

Oil on canvas with UV-reactive pigments

Dimensions

143.5 x 49.3cm

THEME

Beyond Visibility

Year

2025

Description

Roses on the Fence presents an overflowing expanse of roses spreading across a long fence, transforming an ordinary boundary into a vivid celebration of life. Red and pink blossoms dominate the composition, interspersed with pale flowers and dense green foliage. Against the muted violet atmosphere behind them, the flowers appear almost to surge forward, filling the horizontal canvas with rhythm, abundance, and vitality. The fence carries an important symbolic role. A structure normally associated with separation, limitation, or division becomes the very place from which life bursts outward. The roses refuse to remain contained, extending beyond the rigid framework beneath them. Their exuberant growth suggests resilience and the persistent desire of life to flourish even within boundaries. The artist describes the blossoms as “cries of jubilation” and “triumphant passions bursting like flames.” Yet beneath their beauty lies an awareness of uncertainty and chaos. Small signs of hope can easily disappear within the complexity of everyday life, just as individual flowers might be overlooked within the overwhelming abundance of the garden. The painting asks the viewer to stop and recognize these seemingly insignificant moments as evidence of something extraordinary. As part of the Beyond Visibility series, Roses on the Fence extends Jennifer Lee’s exploration beyond what is immediately seen. Here, the invisible is not revealed primarily through a dramatic transformation of light, but through a shift in perception. An ordinary fence, a cluster of roses, and a passing moment become traces of resilience, hope, and the quiet miracle of being alive. The work suggests that beauty is continuously present around us, waiting to be noticed.

Artist Note

[Roses on the Fence] A nostalgic sight, a nostalgic scent. The scent of spring lingered within the bitter winter winds blowing from the western continent. Even beneath the frozen earth, roots continue to grow. Cries of jubilation rise along the fence. Triumphant passions burst forth like flames. Beyond the veiled chaos, a small gathering of hope sings of miracles. Life is a miracle, and every day is beautiful magic. Stop for a moment and look. Beautiful traces of fleeting moments are hidden everywhere in the world.