"I put my heart and soul into my work, and I have lost my mind in the process."
— Vincent van Gogh
a mandala tote bag i did (a long time ago)
It’s 9 am in the Sunday morning. World seems to appear somehow magical during the quiet hours spread around this neighbourhood as if the quietness was some sort of a numb paste. Just drank the first cup of coffee with a chunk of chocolate. I’m listening to The Velvet Underground & Nico, also Amélie’s soundtrack and Debussy’s Préludes I. The plants on the windowsill stand somnolently still.
I’m editing & rendering weird artsy videos for my school course; monochromatic clips of birds flying backwards and handheld clips I recorded walking through a crowd of people.
Nyam- Osoryn Tsultem
Ensemble of the Clouds
The moon on the night of my 23rd birthday party
The trees the morning i moved into my first home in a new city
cyanotype, 2014, Maddy Young