This artwork reminded me of such familiar states as stupor and helplessness. Horrible state, which cannot be described in any other words but a limbo between fear and indecisiveness. I am amazed at how several brush strokes could convey such a profound emotion. I see a person hugging their legs, attempting to get into a foetal position, which, for me, links the difficulty of deciding vulnerability. "Bailarina" gently brought me back to the moments when I felt this way. It is as if "Bailarina" hints that being lost is not as scary anymore. The fact that the use of china ink on fine art paper can do so much to a human brain is simply fantastic. Then again, maybe I am just a sentimental human being who is easily amazed at what other, slightly more creative and talented people, can do with a piece of paper.