Oasis 1

The Fragments of a fallen society, as if we were looking through a broken stained-glass window. 

The distortions of the world outside bring a soothing feeling of relief, a familiar site now measured against the surreal world we have collective created, guided by voices from the shadows, attempting to tame us, brainwash us with a reality that is bland, colorless and passionless.

I say fuck that! Let your colors shine and be bold about the ones you wear over your heart! Stand up for something, break something, break out, out of Oasis 1.

That was the first ship out to leave earth. 

44"x 48" Mixed Media on Canvas