Stopping for a moment to reflex who I am, where I am and what I am doing. The head is full of voices, thoughts and images, it’s hard to decide which one to follow. Maybe the one where I am an animal that was placed in the cage to participate in the rat race for an amusement of the masters. It is impossible to break free, since our race was domesticated a while ago, and only a few will be able to survive in the wild. I’m definitely not one of them, I’m a middle-aged vegetarian that denounces violence toward animals, i.e. potential food source. Maybe I just need to fly away in my mind imagining that I’m a summer wind that travels around local landscapes and white clouds. Yes, this might work for 3-4 min, then I need to return, change the mind set and continue my obedient existence.
oil on canvas panel