“Art, which gives me relief from life without relieving me of living” – A Factless Autobiography

Acrylic on Canvas.
Being barely there, we stare right back at ” the night of the unknown abyss and the chaos of nothing making sense”
“Art, which gives me relief from life without relieving me of living” – A Factless Autobiography

Acrylic on Canvas.
Being barely there, we stare right back at ” the night of the unknown abyss and the chaos of nothing making sense”
Barely objective, as I started to question the boundaries between ‘self’ and ‘other’ in my life.
The point of the painting goes beyond these reflections, it is just there, the colors, the lines, the shapes, the non-evident meaning.
