Composition No. 133

Acrylic on canvas.
As I stood in front of my mirror, i saw a boy consumed with doubts and questions. I didn’t recognise who he or she was. Was it a curse or a blessing? Everyone was figuring things out and exchanging similar thoughts, I stood out, alienated and dejected. It was a dark awakening with a hint of curiosity, it always is. But there was no time to waste, I had to find my tribe and know about them in order to know me better, and I did. There were many shades of grey but in the centre, there was sheer awakening.