Then the day I was afraid of arrived for the first time; no idea to create a work of art. At that me I understand how the hollow brain and the locked brain are. The more I try to think, the more and more my brain is filled with water and is getting more and more swollen.
Finally a break is my choice Even in the depths of my heart and brain, the worry was still moving slowly.
After 4 days of rest, my thoughts and my desire to create art started to come again. until it became this piece