Alien Venus

There are people in this world who find it difficult to understand, realize and accept the fact what they came to this world for. As a rule, they are searching for themselves all their lives, falling to the bottom, and looking again, maybe they find something that seems to be valuable, but then they lose it again. This whole life of self-searching and loss causes a lot of pain, daily, hourly, every second. And any attempts to beautify the life are shattered into fragments, because the truth is not found. It is so difficult thing for such people to receive their place in this world, to be needed, valuable, to leave behind a tangible impress. It seems that only then and so the lives of these people gain freedom and deserve the right to live. And often the earthly world and the world of dreams collapse strongly, tightly intertwine, especially given the global situation on the planet, which further destabilizes the state and value of being. And they want to go to sleep quickly and dream. Thanks to dreams these people sometimes manage to be inspired, sometimes exhale and feel their weightlessness, sometimes even more to lie down in the dark recesses of the unconscious. And it is also there in these dreams, often surreal, impressionistic, and somewhere avant-garde, that their strength, their capabilities, and the trust in the world lie. Maybe someday they will be able to accept the fact of their life on this earth, and maybe it will never happen. And everything will disappear into oblivion, as well as these self-portraits with barely perceptible outlines of many of these faces.