Art can be beautiful and disturbing. Sculptures can be made from clay, but never flesh. In this circumstance, art is debated and adored. Will an artist be able to put himself into his work with no self-portrait?

Donatella Claire, an art student, and blogger who sought out new material for her website. Finally living the dream and discovering artworks of all kinds, she stumbles upon an artwork drenched in solitude. The Louvre has many historical works on display but refuses to publicize one in particular. 

'An artwork without emotion is no artwork': Edvard Munch.
But one may ask, what then, is art?: Marcel Duchamp.

Her love for art threatens her relationship, her passion for it causes her to face her mistakes. Her determination drives her into the supernatural. What happens next, is left on the sketchpad.

The Painters Death Wish

Her hat shaded her eyes, but she was well aware of her surroundings. There was a world-renowned artist work on display. It brought with it many different personalities. Art students appeared, some in questionable attire as if in rebellion to requirements required by aristocrats. A few kept their chants to themselves as they observed the controversial artwork. The guards grew eerie of the different faces, some painted as obscure as the artworks. She sat, undaunted by the parade around her. She crossed her legs and remained as calm as a day after a thunderstorm. 


A Delicious Madness