Abstract piece, acrylic paint, from 2021. I was deployed to Kuwait at the time. MWR event. Mountainous landscape, volcanoes erupting, a blackened sky. Shipped it to a bf at the time, but he hung it upside down. Years later, I asked for it back.
2020: upon when Ouroboros no longer eats his tail... the world begins to bleed.
This painting was a gift... I asked for the piece back years after the breakup.
Here I am content, working, eating. Multivitamin, multimineral. Lots of walking and minimally at a desk, albeit a standing desk. Cowgirl boots. Massages. New exercise routine. Lumbar support cushion for driving and sitting. Sunlight. Free time. I start early; I end early. Perfect
I tore up dozens of letters I had never sent to a past lover and painted bloodied teeth on top of them. The channeling of wild energies. Mixed media art, March 2018.
Oh, Nietzsche, I seek your comfort, not your wisdom. Psychologist Alice Miller thinks your illness is what happens when the mind ignores the vital messages of the body.
@_Xahir_ Symbols, impressions elicit response, meaning. Makes the system's materialism bearable, life beyond epistemology enriched. Art & illusion necessary. You only have so much energy, to go only so far without it. But I am tired, so maybe it is my weakness against stomaching reality.