“I'm leaving!”

A little man is thrown into an alien, incomprehensible, fundamentally unknown and hostile World. Eternal questions of philosophy. The man is in the upper left corner of the picture. It is very small compared to the rest of the space — gloomy urbanism, emphatically devoid of color and form. He leaves, we can see his back and his arms outstretched emotionally. He's fed up with everything ad nauseam! Dedicated to: Lev Shestov, Albert Camus.

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