Egg of Light

Digital Artwork

"I see you at the end of a dark hallway, crying, holding an egg of light," said to me by my former youth pastor when I was around 14. I wasn't religious then but I feared that something higher than me was whispering in my pastor's ear.

I've revisited the subject on occasion and this piece was a submission for Queerbook 2024. Though my submission wasn't featured I was happy to paint the scene in a new, happier light