The choices are leaving or die, to leave, is to carry a bag full of pain, suffering and some dreams. In a tired old boat, but more thrusting than my country, letting the waves of the sea to take our tired bodies where we can be safe or to be sunken so deeply in a dark sea, if we arrived we may be welcomed or not but in all ways our names will be changed. (Refugees) Acrylic on canvas 60*70 cm 06 February 2021 France
