Category: reflection

And she finally had to just tear herself open …

And she finally had to just tear herself open to let the pain out.

Michael Carini | MOSTLY FOR HER

Michael Carini | MOSTLY FOR HER

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And there were a lot of days she wore things t…

And there were a lot of days she wore things that didn’t quite feel right. Most days it was a smile.

Michael Carini | MOSTLY FOR HER

Michael Carini | MOSTLY FOR HER

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A budding flower fighting to blossom in obscur…

A budding flower fighting to blossom in obscurity, the weeds tried to bury her beneath the dirt…and still she rose.

Michael Carini | MOSTLY FOR HER

Michael Carini | MOSTLY FOR HER

And her love was pure gold…But gold can…

And her love was pure gold…But gold can be melted down and forged into a dangerous weapon in the wrong hands.

Michael Carini | LEARN MORE

Michael Carini | LEARN MORE

Her life was an absolute mess and so was her paint palette…But that’s why they were so fucking beautiful.

Michael Carini | LEARN MORE

Michael Carini | LEARN MORE

“Faces Of The Parabox” is a subset derived from “The Boy In The Box” series. Commencing upon the precipice of homelessness, “The Boy In The Box” follows the rigid geometric structuring of the “The Up-Side Of Down” and represents the perpetual quest for personal freedom and breaking outside of the box. We often create our own boxes. This painting, “Mirror Rorrim (The Reflection)”, reflects upon the only person that can change your life. It’s you!

Check out this painting HERE and you can see more at CariniArts.com

Michael Carini | MOSTLY FOR HER

Michael Carini | MOSTLY FOR HER