Thanks to the organizers of this contest for such an interesting theme! It made me thinking - what happens when an artist paints a picture?
He puts a piece of his soul into his work, breathing life into it. So can we call it just a "picture", if it has a soul?
And how many works an artist can draw this way? How long will his soul? Or it has no limits? Maybe at some point a creator will be completely dissolved in his works?
In my painting I am showing the moment when the work absorbs the artist, and objective reality falling into a fictional world.
This is like you call the person by name, but he didn't hear you, carried away by affair. I think, something similar happens in the mind of such a person.
This is one moment journey, everytime is unique, everytime is exciting!