Love & hate

Some feelings are like fire. They contain both love and hate! Like the feeling of belonging to the house where we grew up. The feeling of hatred for the corner of the room where we cried, the shadows that hurt us, the loved ones who once left us there and went away, and the feeling of love for the window whose edge we kissed, the living room where we were surprised for our birthdays and the kitchen where our mother made us tea. We belong to houses that seem to be lifeless pieces of wood and stone, but they are the feelings of love and hate that we belong to both of them...

-digital hand painted-