Two eyes - two worlds.
One face, split between feeling and counter-feeling, between pain and hope, between darkness and light. The right eye, deep red, looks out from a wound - not physical, but emotional. It holds sorrow, vulnerability, unspoken stories. The tears don’t just fall from the eye, they pour from a place that longs for relief.
Opposite it, the left eye - orange, warm, alive. It carries hope, light, joy. It is connected to the “LOVE CHAIN,” a central element that rises between these two poles. A fragile bridge made of emotion, perhaps of grace, perhaps of humanity.
Above, written in radiant green - the color of hope - almost like a prayer: please…
And as the composition flows downward, the words unfold: take my pain away.
These words move through the painting like a quiet echo.
The path splits. Two directions, marked by arrows, reflecting black-and-white thinking - the eternal pull between escape and healing, between numbness and growth.
At the end of these roads lie two possibilities.
On the side of the pained eye: a pill – numbing, forgetting.
On the other, connected to the chain of love: a flower. It doesn’t heal by hiding, but by holding.
Not faster - but truer.
This painting is not a simple gaze - it is an invitation to truly see. To see through.
It doesn’t just speak of pain, but of choice, of transformation, and of the quiet hope that even broken things can become beautiful again.