Shared Form
Sometimes I think I even like it — talking to another person and seeing my own reflection in them, feeling that in this world it is still possible to find a kindred soul. Sometimes I think I hate it. In certain moments I look and feel disgust. I know exactly what I hate the most: when he becomes too much like me.

Material: acrylic on canvas
Size: 40 × 40 × 2 cm
Finished: 05.26

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Tilda