In his eighties, Zao's color could become startlingly direct. Terre rouge spreads red across almost the entire surface, then interrupts it with blue, white, yellow, and black movements. The image is expansive and playful rather than heavy.
The work shows the freedom of an artist no longer required to prove the legitimacy of his synthesis. Calligraphic energy, remembered landscape, and European oil painting no longer appear as separate sources. They have become one practiced language.



