A travel to Indian Ink land
My left hand, and later on my right hand got hurt from working too hard with oil in late 2012. Banned to work as I wanted and brokenhearted, I made a travel to Indian Ink land. Found pissed of owls and enchained colors longing to explode. As they say, hope is the last thing that leaves you, and the spirits of Indian Ink land helped me hold on to my art.