This is a sketch representing stability. Roots. When we know we belong somewhere physically or mentally… When we know this is the point our world is going round and no matter what will happen, will be the place we always belong to. Roots. Our roots…
Or how can we call it better?! Our biggest fears revealed while sleeping through our dreams. This sketch is trying to present a mixed set of feelings and emotions related to sleep. It is not the deepest drawing that can reveal this complexity but it is an attempt.
As I promised in an earlier post, I will present the sketches of some artworks. The story behind my “housse” is presented and it can be summarised here: My house is not a house of bricks is a house of thoughts and feelings. So, here it is… The beginning of this painting.
Between what is real and what is a dream? Which is which ? And which one is better? What is real in a dream? What is a dream in reality?
I love your mystery