This piece is far from rebel and brutal art. It was a part of my thesis about love and violence. This fight, between desire and feeling or reason, is present and repeats itself. Between death and life or love. Piece tries to find tenderness, delicacy, light in techinque, movements, and cuts. The viewer has to stop and look. It was paint with many layers of different transparent colours in repetitive brushstrokes. It is a conversation, transfer of feelings, and mystery, without understanding or pretending
