Gallery Note

The solitude surrounded by art and the truth, came knocking with a realisation of my own greater narcissism. This may seem ironic when placed alongside my darker self annihilating thoughts, but perhaps I should focus my mind on the blank spave around the black dot of my mind.

Emotion may be subjective and relatable, but it is reality itself that shall be spoken at higher volumes on paper.

As I walked around in awe with nothing but my thoughts and the echo of my footsteps, I not only self reflected on the context of the pieces but rather myself and my own social and political influence for my art; specifically what themes it will entail to come.