This is a self portrait of me and my anxiety+depression… The shell. The emptiness. The inner chaos.
...in my dreams the world would come alive, becoming so captivatingly majestic, free and ethereal, that afterwards it would be oppressive to breathe the dust of this painted life.
-Vladimir Nabokov
This is my first digital collection of abstract digital paintings
This is a self portrait of me and my anxiety+depression… The shell. The emptiness. The inner chaos.
...in my dreams the world would come alive, becoming so captivatingly majestic, free and ethereal, that afterwards it would be oppressive to breathe the dust of this painted life.
-Vladimir Nabokov
This is my first digital collection of abstract digital paintings
