When you look into the mirror, have you ever wonder if you are the reflection of your reflection? I did.
When we die, what do we leave behind besides our ashes?
Do we cease to exists?
We exist - in the lives of the people we touched.
Trying hanging the painting the other way and it will still makes sense.
ACRYLIC, CHINESE INK, RESIN, CHINESE INK, ASHES, MATT PROTECTIVE VARNISH,