Description
Portraying a dissociative state. It can be hard to talk about mental health. Yet, every conversation is important.
My Poem: “I sometimes grieve the way my body will freeze and let me forget. I can’t recall the time harm flew and landed on my lap. But, the wound is still there. Blank stares. A dissociative reality. A spaciness. A fatality.”
Medium: copic marker, posca paint marker, and sakura pigma micron pen on paper
About My Prints:
- All prints are made and packaged by me.
- All prints come signed.
- Prints are 11×14″ in size, on quality thick paper with no framing options.
- Prints are packaged with a white backing board in a clear protective sleeve.
- Original artwork is not for sale.
