Ego Death

It is that time to turn off my mind, relax and float downstream. My ego, the construct of who I am is about to cease. I must lay down all my thoughts and surrender to the void. That which is called ego death is coming for me. Without my ego, I am simply a being, existing. This temporary death is jarring in its own way. As a voyager of my mind, such is a necessary journey to get me closer to that perfect state of inner enlightenment. There I will find who I really am at the core of my being.

Ego Death. Acrylic on Wood. 16 x 20 in.