When I created this art I was thinking about childhood when we squint and see mosaics lol.

The scenes of our life are like images in a rough mosaic; seen up close, they have no effect – they must be seen from a distance to be able to discern their beauty. We accept the present as something that is only temporary and we consider it as a means to reach our goal. So it can be said that man is deceived by hope until he dances in the arms of death. So we must elevate our compassion when we consider how tiny the Will is to keep the body. That's why man is so miserable.