Scott Owles
Wednesday, 3 February 2010
Adulthood is riddled with responsibilities and obligations. The reality of survival clutches all form of frivolity in its grasp upon graduation and yanks us from the bliss of our mothers’ petticoats. Hampered by unrealistic expectations (from our parents) and naive aspirations (from ourselves), we begin to assume our roles in society as the next generation of working adults. Slowly, we lose sight of our tender pasts. Then one day, as we clear out the storage room, out tumbles the toy trucks and rocking horses… Ah memories…
Artwork by Scott Owles. Please visit his site to view more his work.