Sometimes having nothing to do, is a big problem. And this is the result of one of those "creative void." I started it while "ACA" and I finished a year later. Is not dedicated or inspired by anyone in particular. It's just a way of not losing the sensitivity of the pen at a time lie still. Despite all this, I like the result, especially force light.
The first light spin on themselves ... a severe headache makes him take her hand to her neck.
Hours pass and the environment gradually comes into focus ... a forest of bamboo looms over his aching body. And from atop a thick fog slips between the sheets, covering the wood with a sinister greenish ...
try to gather strength to stand up, but realizes that it is still early for that and is content to sit. Something
hangs back ... swords? To wield one of them, the blinding flashes of battles at times ... only see her arms bloodied, holding those swords and killing an enemy ... and again. ! Death and destruction invade your mind!
Swords "...? "Battle ...? Who am I? And where am I? Gradually
vision ... The forces ... Everything is back under his control.
Kneeling in the middle of a clear, tightly clutching his gun to feel observed. Strategy quickly takes shape in his mind to capture the stranger. Seen from a distance through a little window hides in vegetation.
Seconds before pouncing on it, two questions were burned in his mind: Who are you? Why do I see?
320X500mm
Graphite and l. watercolor on cardboard.
2008
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