She doesn't know who she is. She’s been stamped out by the factory of hollow lives and lack of introspection. No identity, no purpose, just another cog. She accumulates, buys, repeats, stacking up things she doesn’t need, all to fill an unfillable void. She thinks the shiny distractions mean something, but it's an empty cycle dressed up as progress. She's a blank slate that congregates with other blank slates, they are all painted over and over, mistaking layers of paint for depth.
Original Oil Painting On Linen Canvas
Painting Size: 36" x 48"
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