The eye encapsulates beauty, and we have a nose for things. We speak even when not spoken to and we hear what is not necessary. We are imperfect, flawed beings parading like we are an epitome of some form of perfection, judging and creating class. The ultimate judgment, however, is never failing, ever perfect-death, it comes for us all.
Artwork from the Lore-A Tribal Story Exhibition
Artiste: Mang Tonsing
Medium: Achrival Ink with Markers on Paper
Actual Size: 41 by 27.5 inch (54 by 40 inch with frame)
Single Edition only!