I know better than to sit at home, alone, on Halloween. HE was born on Halloween. HE never shared his birthday with ME, with US, but HE shared it with THEM. I was never good enough to deserve spending special occassions with HIM, nor to receive the love that HE showed THEM. But five years later, WHO is still mourning?
I CRY ALONE.
I linked to you & Don't Leave Me in my journal. = [link]
Speechless again, in a very different way. My heart goes out to everyone that can relate to the girl in this piece of work, because if you do, you can't see this & not feel that way all over again. Maybe artists have too much power. ^.^
this is touching. i know the feeling to clutch to a grave stone and plead with all your heart that you could wake up and have it all a dream and that that person you love so deeply is still in your arms. its sad. and it made me cry a little..thank you.
I just wish the part with the model - and the ground details - was a bit bigger, this way the beauty of your work would be able to be seen easier. Otherwise - the piece is stunning, I love the atmosphere in it and I arrely do any compliments but your work makes me feel. That's why I make a compromise
This is really heartbreaking, and yet peaceful at the same time--I think it's those soft blue colours; they're really quite calming. To me this suggests resignation: she's finally gotten past the wild despair and into a more calm, silent, still hopelessness. Beautiful work.