Introspection The art show 11.11.22

My introspection leads me to my core. Through the bones beyond the heart. Layer, after layer, after layer. Feeling after feeling. Traveling through the colors, of experience, of love, of death, of ego. Eventually standing in the simplicity of the dark and light. It is a journey where you must take everything you own but cannot arrive with anything. Where the questions are simple and the explanations escape human language. Where my judge is my own morality. Each piece of work is its own form of communication. Its own language. It is a layer that has been felt and examined and it is where my emotions form a body.