In Mourning for Myself Print

8.5 x 11 Archival Giclee print on Somerset Velvet paper. 

The first car I ever drew, after noticing many of them in my neighborhood, poverty ridge.

Drawn during a time where I was shedding some skin and contending with the discomfort of becoming a new version of myself. 

Original drawn in colored pencil on cardstock, 8.5x11


I know who I am.
I love who I am.
I like what I do.
I like how I do it.
I like my mistakes.
I like how I learn.
I dont want to be anyone else but me.
This day in my life will never come again.
I will never see the people I am looking at again.
I will never see that sunrise again and I will never see that sunset again.
I will never see that person having breakfast with me again, in just this way.
Nothing in my life will ever come again.