Realizing my confinement within a maze of dark influences whose source traces back to my early years.
Moving within its frame for so long, we have always felt familiar with each other, (dys)functioning like a unity...but never really merged. Here comes a single, sharp, violet, irreversible, liberating hit, setting me off from this conflicting element. A beneficial fracture.
oil paint, oil pastels, markers, acrylic, technical pen, textured paper