it reminds me how much i love pink and warm colors, and how i could never wear/make anything blue

Beings beaten up by life caring for each other in their worst time of life because they know what the other feels and goes through and the reasons behind that.

The feeling of alienation when everyone else around you are busy with their own business, and you are staring at the world by yourself

There seems to be a singular subject of this painting, sitting in the center left, silently watching the rest of the people. The stare of the subject is only visible through the reaction in others‘ eyes. Each pair of eyes in this painting seems to be its most interesting components.

I miss living in the present when I'm with the people I love. It's easy to get caught up in the stress of future anxieties and past regrets, leaving no space to connect with the current moment, with current situations, and loosing the opportunity to appreciate what you have and be grateful for your life

The ironic contrast between the initial warm context of intimacy and the obscure scene shown. The cold blue colors, the faces and the hands all over the bodies might represent a misogynist brothel where the body is a currency. The first person perspective makes it even more immersive, creating a feeling of fear.

Those late night hours when your walls are down and your body becomes as fluid as your spirit. You are longing for a touch, another warm body to lay yourself on, feel the rawness of existence. I love this state of honesty towards your needs.

Blue