[Let Me Not See]
In a world not worth beholding, I turn my gaze inward. This self-portrait, drawn in ink on kraft paper, reflects a personal, tragic moment reminiscent of Oedipus’ self-blinding in Sophocles’ tragedy. Sometimes, to protect the heart and soul, we must close our eyes to what could wound us and seek refuge within ourselves. This is not a torment, but a balm.
Forgotten
"Drifting through the clouds of oblivion, I slowly fade away… No trace remains, no memory endures—I dissolve into the wind. Like dust swept away by time, I surrender to oblivion, as if I had never existed. And slowly, even I will forget the face I once called my own."
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I’m so grateful for collecting this piece, @ezekielart .
[Blue Liberation] is officially sold out!
Thank you to the collectors of this piece, and congratulations to them.
Gm friends.
When things get overwhelming and I’m exhausted, I pick up a pencil and sketch.
It clears my mind and helps me return to work with fresh energy.
What’s your go-to way to feel better?
