Convulsive Portrait

Just trying to breathe. It’s even more difficult nowadays.

Convulsions proceed the imminent end of all humans. Wanting to feel accepted, the characters give up their own ego, lose their identity and drown in the lack of humanity. Slowly forming into shapeless creatures, they become an expressionless mass.

You may think it’s alive, but in fact it’s at the end of its existence.

3000 × 3472 | 30 FPS | 4 sec

Generated from my original oil painting.