SHARDS OF DESPAIR

2023-2024

There comes a day when time stops, when I no longer remember how it felt before. The ceiling becomes a place out of my reach. My body becomes disproportionate and unutterably heavy. Bitterness seeps through me and leaves crimson marks on my skin. My head buzzes, my hands are unsteady. I keep looking for the right place for each piece of paper. This is the only space where I can keep things under control. 

Suddenly I notice that I am not only a depressed patient, but also an artist. In the paper world, I can do anything I want. Create a new story out of many previous ones.