WatchPost

Personal - 2017

I Remember when i was soldier, almost a year & half ago, it was first day of spring and i was at my post, patrolling around and getting back to the watch-tower, about 6-7 am and it was damn cold, foggy with rain coming down at my uniform, all those reflections in the early morning, cold wind and deep breathes... i'm thinking to all those memories these days, it was a hard time for me then ( well if your an artist, being a soldier for two damn years isn't the best thing to happen!) but i've passed it, all that left now are memories...memories that give me strength to move forward. 40mins sleepy speed-painting "WatchPost" a tribute to all soldiers out there...