STILL

TITLE: STILL

GOUACHE ON VASLI

"U feel static, at that instant, not able to move even a bit, in this soundless surrounding you hear your heart, you hear your blood rushing, as if it’s eating away and consuming you with the flow. It’s all hazy, moving too fast, everything but you! Standing there at that moment and will be there until decay of the last tiny piece of your flesh."

TITLE: DECAY

GOUACHE ON TEXTURED PRINT

"There is this feeling of despair you are left with, you see things shattering infront of you and all you can do is to stand numb and witness the misery of it all..as the time is passing by i take more time then usual to stand up on my feet to recollect the pieces of my soul, it is wearing off as it lacks the support it needs, soon with all these pieces falling down there will be nothing but a hollow body left in the end. It gives me chills to even think about the end and how in this world will I be able to gather back the fragments i have lost of my very own self?"

TITLE: PIECES

GOUACHE ON TEXTURED PRINT

"When I cry, I don’t cry for the love I couldn’t have, or for people that are gone.

When tears roll down from my cheeks, they are not for all those memories and longings. I don’t weep for my suffering or distress that I have been through.

I grieve for what I have become… for all that I have lost, of myself, for all those precious little pieces…

I mourn for my soul…for the person I once was."