The Crabgirl

She sleeps on a soft pillow somewhere in the depths of the ocean, washed by a warm tide that not only takes with it all the worldly cares, but also brings answers to questions that are almost impossible to find during the day. What I like about this picture is that the dream didn't turn out to be blissful, but rather tired, and not very deep, as if she were about to wake up. Why the crab? Probably because crab limbs can regenerate and now I'm putting more time and effort into my recovery. Perhaps I also feel like someone who could get caught at any moment if I'm not careful. It's hard to say. In any case, I suppose my idea of getting an unusual painting worked out quite well.

70х90

Acrylic, canvas