Artist's commentary
Don't look at me anymore.
"Marisa"
With her beautiful voice, she calls out my name.
In her crystal-clear eyes, I see myself reflected.
In the thick of that moment, my emotions overflow.
More. Call out to me.
More. Gaze upon me.
More! Think about me and all that I am.
Black, stained black I've become.
Please, don't look at me anymore.