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Mark Rothko reduced the form as much as possible and expressed his emotions with colors.

“That’s right. Mark Rothko. He used only colors as much as possible to create an abstract painting, which is called color field abstraction. If you are a painter, you would know how hard it is to create such a deep color.”

He applied egg on the paint, let it dry, then painted again, applied oil on top, and repeated the process of adding colors.

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