Photo from my oil and digital and love project. Based on a clay molding I did and a photograph I took
You build something
And it might crack
I could easily say
Stop building
But I won’t do it
The cracks were there from the beginning
It’s more obvious in black and white
You see the ribcage well
It is not called a cage for nothing
And the head, it is missing from the photo
It is not missing for nothing.
I could say many things
But I will say nothing
In black
In white
I am fighting against myself
Because I understood I have a power
Both constructive and destructive
And I need to handle it well
With care
And with that head
Missing from the photograph.
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