A photography taken of a wall I pass every day on my way to school "...Free love, crazy love, love in an encounter, brute love, love for a lifetime or love for a minute? You decide."
Sam: You don't like raisins? Joon: Not really. Sam: Why? Joon: They used to be fat and juicy and now they're twisted. They had their lives stolen. Well, they taste sweet, but really they're just humiliated grapes.
Sam: How sick is she? Benny: Oh, she's plenty sick. Sam: Oh. Because you know, it seems to me that, aside from being a little mentally ill, she's pretty normal.
Life is sometimes difficult, there are moments when you stop up and ask yourself;
Do I really know who I am? Where I am? where I am going? And will I ever know the answer to any of these questions? Maybe the comfort is that these are questions we all have to ask at some point, and that makes us all less alone in a way, and more connected. Cause these questions can sometimes make me feel so, so, so small and alone, and everything is so big, and I don't know why I am here and what I am doing and where I should turn next. And the tiny little everyday trouble seem so laughable. And my possibilities so endless in a way, that it is nearly scary.
At Night Ink on paper It is supposed to be a mermaid, I am not sure if the shells on her tail is visible in this small version
Woman holding a mans head "Theme Salome" Ink on paper
Two women by the riverside Ink and pencil on paper
Woman holding her own heart Ink and pencil on paper Do you think I should color it or leave it black/white?
Melancholy fairy Ink and colored pencils on paper This I drew when I was stoned, ha hah! It is not quite done yet, I still have to do something with the fairy. If anybody have a suggestion about color etc I am glad to hear it.