falling

2022

80x100 cm

Acrylic on canvas

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It’s falling. All my love is spilling out. It has taken a form of red tennis balls, as if it was real lumps of my heart. I have never seen love like this. I have never seen my own love. But now it’s my own flesh. It’s everywhere in my bedroom. It’s all out now and there’s no way to put it back. Once it’s out, it’s out. I have no control over who I’m gonna love. Because when love is a choice, falling in love isn’t. If i fell, I will fall.

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