Untitled Miniature – 1958

Maurice Golubov

Untitled Miniature – 1958


Medium: Tempera on Paper
Size: 2-1/4″ x 3-9/16″
Signature: Yes, Lower Right Hand Corner

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By the late 1950s, Maurice Golubov had crowded the studio in his Brooklyn apartment with paintings of all sizes. At this point in his art career, he decided to move his studio into Manhattan, where half of his work was created. Maurice struggled with this initial move, as he missed the music that reverberated in his Brooklyn home. This ‘Untitled’ Miniature created in 1958 was a piece likely created in Manhattan, whether it be quietly on his commercial job – or in his (Flatiron District) studio located at E. 22nd street.

The collector of this ‘Untitled’ Miniature – 1958 Painting will receive a notarized certificate of authenticity from the estate upon purchase.

Untitled Miniature – 1958

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tempera on paper


2-1/4" x 3-9/16"


yes, lower right hand corner

Artists Note

"Although I might be meditating on a tree, it took so many civilizations to make that tree. It started out a little seed I could put into my pocket. What could be more wonderful? I think about things like that. Or when painting a scene in New York. Why, there was a brook running through here on 23rd street and Lexington Avenue. It’s still there, underground, running through Gramercy Park. I’m painting something that is actually a brook underneath. That is just the surface, but the real thing is more than that. You dream about it. But when I paint it at least for my eyes… I call it the "seeing world."" I don’t want to compromise. Either I paint, so-called realistically, or abstractly." - Maurice Golubov, All That Light Was Myself.

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