~ imperfect voice ~ . . "if only I could listen to yesterday... remembering all the pain... beckoning all the innocence...
when hope is an illusion, when trust is a prejudice in disguise, when love is nothing more but lust...
yet they bring silence to my chaos... my tears are incomplete..." --160715 . Graphite and colored pencils on paper, with digital alteration. 2300 x 2300 pixel.