16” x 20”

Medium: Acrylic on canvas board

Some days, I suffer from vertigo and the world around twists and turns. I hang on as the world spins, waiting for the light at the end of the tunnel. When I look into the dark of the night sky, even there I find light in the darkness - I feel like I'm looking out a tunnel. Even when trapped and surrounded by the prison fence and walls, by my vertigo, I can always look up and see the light, for all this will soon pass.