by Jasper

Artwork Description

Native Americans.

67.0 x 128.0 cm

The story of the painting: As a cute kid, I loved kissing girls. All else was pointless. Yet, my tyrant father was hard on me to stop me. I didn't know he wishes me a mental illness. I was bullied for it, and I made an effort to fit in. I lived hard and suffered from a deep depression. I didn't know why. None helped me or taught me anything. I felt a mix of fear, frustration, and confusion. Love makes life worth living. But without, it's perfectly hard. I love the Native American way of life; it is free, easy, and calm. It was enough for them to go hunting and stay warm. Their tools were horses, feathers, fur, leather, and bows and arrows. They were good humans. True, kind, and real. White humans, who were tyrants and man-haters, brutally wiped them out so that their perfect, awful business could take over. So, one sees a Native American performing a ghost dance to unite the living with the dead, to ward off the intrusion of white humans, and to bring harmony, peace, and prosperity among Native Americans.

Artwork Details

Medium: Painting Acrylic

Genre: Expressionism