This was done for my research workbook for art class my Junior year of High School. Ended up being pulled from it, when a friend expressed interest in owning the piece of art. Before being able to give him the piece, however, said friend moved away. So now I am left with this art piece…
The words around the face read:
“I cannot seem to concentrate on the tasks at hand. I cannot see joy any longer in my fellow man. I cannot seems to stop the tremoring of my hands. I cannot look at my face without being repulsed by sin. When and where did all these feelings begin?”
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