"Almost happy now, he looked at his estate. An exile making watches glanced up as he passed, And went on working; where a hospital was rising fast A joiner touched his cap; an agent came to tell Some of the trees he'd planted were progressing well. The white alps glittered. It was summer. He was very great." --from the poem Voltaire at Ferney by W.H. Auden

Mind Sketch I is the first part of the mind sketches. Cerebral looking emotionally involved pieces of personal expression bullshit confusion love lost thoughts and experimentation. Purposefully quoting Auden whom I admire, specifically focusing on Voltaire for some reason or another.

Mind Sketch I consists of two pieces to be displayed half and half during the day and the night.

Minted on Async Art on June 2021 by Hulki Okan Tabak