Tuesday, June 14, 2016

We stand together with pride



We're oversimplifying Islam and ignoring homophobia if we just put the blame on Muslim or so called "Muslim terrorist" when we talk about the tragedy in Orlando. There's nothing Islamic about this atrocity, we're all heartbreaking, we're all sad.



Stand together with pride
Pastel on paper




PS. what about the gun control in the US? How can one easily walk to a shop and buy an equipment which only has one purpose: to kill?

Sunday, June 12, 2016

Scars

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses 
your understanding. 
--Kahlil Gibran



Scars, pencil on paper

Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Where I does not exist, nor you



I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. 

-Pablo Neruda, Sonnet XVII


Princess Deer
pastel on paper

Tuesday, May 17, 2016

Tame Me



“I remembered the fox. One runs the risk of crying a bit if one allows oneself to be tamed.” 
― Antoine de Saint-ExupĂ©ryThe Little Prince




"Tame Me"
soft pastel on paper

True love waits


I'm not living, I'm just killing time
Your tiny hands, your crazy-kitten smile

Just don't leave
Don't leave

And true love waits
In haunted attics
And true love lives
On lollipops and crisps






PS. This version later became the version in the new album (which was released four days ago), with slight differences.