Into the psyche
Illustration/ Verse series
This series is an introspective personal project where I explore themes of addiction, anxiety and expectations through art digital art and poetry. i have used mostly primary colors ( Red, blue, yellow) to colorize the project. The reason being that, these musings are vividly primitive and cathartic, therefore requires a color scheme reflective of those feelings.
Where is my mind?
In the middle of a book
with thoughts under cooked,
My mind starts slowly fading.
Fading, fading into dust
And to memories with no heeding.
I say stop, stop, please just stop.
My poor head just can't take it.
You're a lonely child, rebellious and wild,
All about 'em airs and graces.
and now I have to seek.
In blisters and creeks,
Where my hazed mind went into hiding,
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Your body just wants you back now.
My sweet addiction.
A precarious balance
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Every lofty dream is bound by disheartening expectations. Like day to night, thunder to lightning and moonlight to sunshine,they breathe life to each other. But they push us into a very precarious balance, a very nervy affair by all means. An unsettling balance ridden of will, controlled by fate and manipulated by our circumstances. Unless we take the step, tip the scale and disturb the equilibrium. The rest is up to us. To rise like our dreams or to be plagued by expectations.
