Acrylic on canvas 

60 x 80 cm 

I painted this one at a party during performances from various live music sessions. One day, while the painting was hanging on the wall, a gust of wind knocked it down. It was dragged against the sharp corner of a table, leaving a cut in the canvas. I aggressively cried. The wound has remained part of the work ever since, later healed with a small piece of canvas attached to the back to bind the torn edges together. Since then, the damage became another mark of the painting’s life like a scar that’s healing.