Dear self, I'm trying so hard to be existing outside the space of illusion. And I hate it when 'we' are so unreal.
Dear self, I miss you. Will I able to see your face again? Will you let me stand beside you in the outer space?
Dear self, I miss you. Will I able to see your face again? Will you let me stand beside you in the outer space?
NOSTALGIA ◆ 2013
Exclusive Nostalgia illustration for a charity t-shirt project in Thailand.
Graphite, Water color, Pen on Paper. 2013.
