Words...What a drawback, to limit ourselves, slowing down the speed of a thought by translating it into words, to try to define the unthinkable... How could we recklessly think we could imprison what is boundless in a word? I see how words tremble when burdened with feelings...There's so much heaviness that a word fails to carry, like "loneliness" for example. Who could ever find the deep end of this feeling?
Don't mind my comment though, it's my old age talking.
And on top of that I overdosed on sugar (my brother spoiled me with kilograms of candy, literally) so my judgement isn't functional at full capacity now. But more than that, it's the theorizing that I really find repulsive.
I'm VERY unhappy about this drawing, the colors just make me sad, I think I'm beginning to hate it!! I'm starting to draw another one right now.
watercolours/ watercolor pencils/ 30x40cm