I've bled, I've nearly died, I've screamed, I've hated, and now, I feel I'm on my way to my final form of searching for eternal peace. I want my art to somehow express my love for being human. Whether that be dirty, messy, imperfect, and unexpected more than favored, I want to seek forms of finding comforts in us being humans, and that that's what makes us great. That the movements in our hearts is what makes our being human, simply amazing.
-Shakunetsu O. (May 20th, 2020 Wednesday) |