The incompleteness is inside the onlooker, hence it jumps to the surface when u see this painting..
The art piece is more complete than I could ever be!
Scratching n scraping the dark stuff off, is too cumbersome.. n for what?
For the on lookers to appreciate the light??
When there’s darkness inside everyone of us, why should I bother??
It’s a part of me!! N it’s the society that says it’s dark..
To me it’s just black! A colour that has its own vibration.. a colour that describes the colour of my eyes, my hair, my kajal, my shoes, …..
I love it just as much as the pink!!
N when I appreciate it, the illusion falls off!!
There is no darkness..
The empty space I once felt inside me was just the space for infinite possibilities..
N the black lines here only contrast the pink more n more..
Plain n pink isn’t valued.. it’s when u make it stand against the black that u wanna choose it..
Is it the pink you’re choosing or the black you’re running away from??
Look deeply… at the core it’s all pink…