Something passed through me
I was fed up
I ran, I hid
I didn't want to be there anymore
I searched
I held on
I cried
I held on once more
I broke
I let go
And right there
at the deepest point of pain
I felt something cool upon the wound
It calmed me
It was a tiny moment
quiet
luminous
And then...
it passed through me
It wasn't mine
but I should know by now
nothing ever is.Pablo Tron
Work · 7
Trapped in a BoxMixed media on canvas · 82 x 62.3 cmAvailable«Sometimes he watches me when he is bored» 
The CellMixed media on paper · 74 x 50 cmAvailable«It is in everything» 
Red HandMixed media on canvas · 60 x 50 cmAvailable«It makes my guts move» 
The StrangerMixed media on canvas · 80 x 70 cmAvailable«I didn't know he was from another planet» 
The RanchMixed media on paper · 51 x 38 cmAvailable«It is full of animals» 
Magical Wild BoarMixed media on canvas · 60 x 50 cmAvailable«I met him on the street» 
Among the VinesMixed media on canvas · 51 x 38 cmAvailable«Deep in the jungle»