My fifth Holy Sinner took a little bit longer. Nevertheless, she was ready just in time for Easter, at the end of March 2024.
‘Parishing Bunny‘—the spelling is intended. By writing the word with an “a” instead of an “e,” the title is supposed to allude to a parish church. However, the actual meaning of the word is “perishing,” because this Holy Sinner tells a story of decay and ruin.
As opposed to the first four works, the color palette is not colorful, but muted and dark. That’s the thread that goes through this artwork—from top to bottom.
The bow on top of her veil is gray. The cross on her forehead is gray and black. Her eyes are grayish, too. Alert with fear, still they have lost much of their liveliness.
Even the ice cream, which used to be sweet and brightly colored, has turned to a putrefying gray. It’s already in such a degree of putrefaction that it attracts the flies.
Nevertheless, she already tasted the ice cream. She’s used to the sweet sin, not able to imagine that it can go bad. The elapsing pleasure has tainted her lips that used to be red and full of life.
There’s already a fly on her lip, about to creep into her mouth. But she doesn’t even notice, too petrified by the spirits she has cited. It’s too late now, there’s no turning back. She’s sinned to much, she won’t find salvation anymore.