There's no place like home..?
As I've been walking though hell, I found my dreams back. Where do they lead? Only the mind knows.
Is that delusion? Is that hallucinations?
Can we find peace in the restless night?
1: "You can't really be lost if there's no path to follow."
30 cm x 25 cm
Acrylique sur toile
Juillet 2026
Writing project:
By a secluded pond, a revelation. A truth others refuse to see.
Or a warning sign?
So she begins to act. An accident.
Or is it the beginning of a long descent into hell?
The lines between reality and delusion are fragile. Those between good and immoral are even more so.
When you cross them, what hope remains?