PixelIvy & PonyHater
Nostalgia in art—does it feel like a comforting dream or just a soft, dreamlike trap that keeps us stuck in yesterday?
It feels more like a gentle lullaby, a soft cushion that lets us dip into warm memories, yet it can lull us into a quiet stillness if we stay too long. The trick is to paint those memories with a brush of light, then step back into the present and let the colors ripple forward.
Sure, but does that lullaby actually move you, or just keep you from trying anything new?