Acrylic, pastel on canvas
80cm by 100cm
Leaving marks and lines, traces , wrinkles are all a sign of time, of existence of us being there, leaving our little mark anywhere possible. This is to be seen with love, embrace it, embrace other people’s lines, marks, wrinkles in life , connect and feel our existence. It’s about this bridge of an unstepped land and a land that has been multiply used and still gives life and dreams.