
You found me at a time when I was falling apart
And truth be told, I still am
I want to desperately pull myself together
Terrified by the realization that pieces have been lost
Leaving voids that will remain bare
Accepting the reality that I may
never be whole again
A monochromatic version
A fading memory of the bright colors that once filled my world
Broken down to light strokes of graphite on paper
Piecing myself together while simultaneously losing hold
Allowing you to see the uneven shapes
The imperfections
My unfinished work
Inspired by pain
Sadness
Curiosity
Strokes of bold lines
Color
Texture
You found me at my redesign
I welcome you to my permanent exhibition
-I.G.
