First Memory - Watercolour
This is a piece from last year. A definition of the word 'Memory' to me correlates strongly with my first memory. I remember waking up one morning when I was about 3 or 4 and I was in Poland in our old house's living room. It was a cloudy but nice day. This is what I remember the room looking like. And I remember my mom came in later.
I also recall that when I woke up, I felt really strange because I didn't remember anything beforehand. Before that, everything was black but I knew where I was and I recognized my mom and I knew who I was and how to talk. But I don't remember anything before that...I'm really happy that I recognized the feeling of becoming self-aware and I can still think about that memory and remember how I felt.