Artist: Okori Chris
Category: Painting
UGX 295,000
In the endless night, she rises while I spin between memory and erasure, because death is not dying but being forgotten. We forget where we have been until we are no longer men, only love trapped inside stories that deny us. If the world were to be erased, it would begin with fear itself. I will reclaim my confidence even when it is hidden, even when it is sealed inside the crypt. She always knows where I am, and this time, she is not leaving you alone.