Messy Moody Mind
COVID-19 – Day 28
Messy moody mind, three words to describe perfectly how I feel right now. I have a fluent flowing of contrast thoughts: I am like suspended, hang to a painting on my wall, waiting for something happens. In this collection I put inside vivid colors again, because they’re strong as my emotions. But at the same time I drawn sad and stigmatized scribbles of human/unhuman forms, with painful expressions of their faces. The little girl is falling along an endless hole of unknow, and you may see that she’s falling slowly, emphatized by the gentle movement of her hair. The slowliness is terrible. Well, I am sad. Everything has stopped. And I feel so empty. I loose myself into these vibrant colors to find a bit of happiness. Our art is probably small and useless but in a moment like this I wouldn’t know how to survive without. Messy Moody Mind: let’s have a psychedelic journey into my mind. Enjoy!
