This series is based on the surreal dream-like thoughts and experiences that we go through in our life, where we completely lose the ability to feel our own physical self.
"At one moment we deplore our birth and state and aspire to an ascetic exaltation; the next we are overcome by the smell of some old garden path and weep to hear the thrushes sing.” ― Virginia Woolf, Orlando
Digital painting 7000 X 7000 px