•Ishan Project: 161/204•
When light shoots from his eyes it mimic shooting stars. This is the only time he feels he can be himself, using sensor magnetic dexterity at night. The night sky is his home. It’s the only thing that hasn’t changed much. He was forced asleep in his world and has awoken in one that feels alien. Even though it’s the same earth, his home has faded into the past. He wants to make this world his home, but he has to hide constantly. Always uncomfortable. Always waiting. How long will this last? If mankind learns of our existence, would they accept us? Until then he finds his solace at night.
SEE OR / Gouache, Graphite, Chalk / 5.5″ x 8.5″