by Mahfuzur Rahman

Artwork Description

I long to retire

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2020 Arcylic On Canvas 18/24 inch (45/60 cm I still cannot find a way to get out of this dark grey bed stuck in my inverted dream. My thrust smells of knives that slashed wrists . The blade sings to me "The wounds they still drip red " The burning pain inside ,have become blisters on my skin . I am lost in the woods where dead trees does not tolerate any fragility of body or mind . I am scared to unfold my wrist in the darkness .The cold, brisk air invades my lungs, I exhale, my breath visible. I step over fallen branches and tugged by thorny vines. In swirling clouds of silver lace .The disk of Luna lies concealed Lights flickering underneath mystic sky, i will reveal underneath her misty light.

Artwork Details

Medium: Painting Oil

Genre: Impressionistic