Above Painting

Emptiness, like an infection, penetrates self-awareness! It seeps with gray longing, crowding out the past. Or maybe she was always there, behind the screen of an endless race and a string of endless affairs endowed with imaginary value? One way or another, once this “nothing” pops up, it fills all the space with itself. And now, the usual routine of body movements loses its meaning - leaving vague echoes of its existence. In an instant, everything that forms reality disappears, framing the escape route with a thick trail of hopelessness. As a result, you are left alone with yourself, with a person whom you seem to have never heard of until this moment. Your life was only a copy of other people's opinions your world wasn't a place to search for yourself, true meanings, destinations, and other intangible matters of the inner world. Killed individuality, you took the collective unconscious as the vector of truth, annihilating your essence. Now, having strayed from the herd and remained in a hopeless void, you are trying to fill the bottomless hole, breaking through the silence pierced by the purest white radiance... Now, you are nothing, and you are everything... emptiness and the whole universe! Stepping into the Emptiness, remember - what you find behind a veil of white fog depends only on you!