Elina Konstantinou

Elina Konstantinou’s paintings feel like quiet morning conversations, soft light spilling across everyday corners where no one’s looking. She once said she painted “not to decorate, but to stay awake,” and that shows: her 1997 Χωρίς Τίτλο (Untitled) is a blur of peach and dust, a room held still mid-breath. You’ll find her hanging near small Greek tavernas or in the back of a friend’s studio, where color still remembers how to breathe.