Memories of a Past
And now for something completely different yet exactly the same.
When I think of my art, I often use words like "fun" or "cool", or "this was something on my mind". I rarely ever use the word "honest", let alone "emotionally honest".
Looking back at my art from the month, it was all leading up to this piece. It's a very quite work, and it was the most emotionally draining piece I've done all year. I don't want to say what its about because as much as I think I know, I don't. This was my subconscious screaming at me to resolve something and get the feeling out of my system.
This is my first real foray into a few things: Surrealism and ink wash painting. I rarely do either one, so it was a nice departure. I've wanted to start expanding my style some more, and I think this is a good first step.