A moth rising from its underground prison // 1st of my series of paintings: numbness, death, grieving.

I've always had troubles to translate my feelings into words, I found a way through arts, specially painting to do so, this is my way to get those feelings and thoughts out of me.

This last months have been specially tough and difficult to bare, but at least i'm painting again and I've been working on this series: "numbness, death, grieving"

This is a moth escaping, finally arising from its underground prison.

close up to its lil cute and scared face

I painted with mixed media (oil pastel watercolor, ink,pencils) on paper plus I did the final touches and details using Krita software.