These days, the smell of past is haunting me. Mostly, the bad ones. Nightmares were lining up each night. I went through my old paintings, maybe I could find something there. A bad memory, unresolved problems, or stories without disclosure. And I found this one from 2014. That year was nothing meaningful for me, atContinue reading “A Blue Shadow Is Following Me”
Karya Natasia Pasaribu 