Hello, POB community!
I think this is my first post here and I am glad it is something this relieving. I've seen this community embraces a lot of different content, so that's why I am daring to post my painting here😁
Trapped in an alternative dimension, I've dived into a stormy sea that has destroyed and healed me at the same time. The hole in my chest starts to pump. I stare at life blooming after death had taken everything. Fish and corals swim my tides again, and so I know I have many miles to sail yet.
 Some time ago I was sad and visualized this humanoid figure drowing into the sea. "It could be me," I said.  So, I recently made up my mind and went buying some paints to make my idea possible. It was really satisfying. I had not painted anything in ages.   Although the result is far from what I wanted, I still praise myself for overcoming both bad feelings and painting hiatus.  Finally, with several paints, a black marker and some correction fluid, I recreated what my mind and soul portrayed long ago. Aren't we coral reefs in constant re-design after all?
 Some time ago I was sad and visualized this humanoid figure drowing into the sea. "It could be me," I said.  So, I recently made up my mind and went buying some paints to make my idea possible. It was really satisfying. I had not painted anything in ages.   Although the result is far from what I wanted, I still praise myself for overcoming both bad feelings and painting hiatus.  Finally, with several paints, a black marker and some correction fluid, I recreated what my mind and soul portrayed long ago. Aren't we coral reefs in constant re-design after all?
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