Have you ever had the feeling that the world around you is distant from you, devoid of its colors, and fresh memories are vague and confused?
Surrounding things lose volume, it seems that in front of you are just static images that replace each other. Everything is in a fog, voices sound fuzzy, distant.
It seems that all this has already happened to you, but for a long time; and now you are not here; not at this place, not at this time.
I felt this often, especially when I looked at my distorted reflection in the underground carriage.
This drawings about it.
Surrounding things lose volume, it seems that in front of you are just static images that replace each other. Everything is in a fog, voices sound fuzzy, distant.
It seems that all this has already happened to you, but for a long time; and now you are not here; not at this place, not at this time.
I felt this often, especially when I looked at my distorted reflection in the underground carriage.
This drawings about it.
First of all I've drawn this graphic in sketchbook. When I met the final version, I understood that I need to draw full-fledged work.
And this art was born.
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Thank you for watching.
I'll be really glad if you comment about your feelings and impressions.
