She struggled not to remember. Every day was tucked away. The walls she had built were strong. Her mind was like a fragile flower. Never let those thoughts in. Never think of a time where darkness was your best friend. Tears were the relief she hoped would come. Her beauty was strikingly deep. Her secrets kept in a golden box behind the impenetrable walls. Deep in the recesses of her fragile mind.
Words and Art by Rich Ray
I use these materials to create abstract work that is incorporated into the finished print. Mixed media, Acrylics, Oils, Inks, Paint, Photos, Pastels, Pencils, Markers, Pens, 140 pound Cold or Hot Pressed Cotton Paper, Photography, Photo editor.