The cat's cold gaze looks right past us, past the darkness that surrounds life. It sees through us, into what some could call paradise. It dreams of lush grass, and green woods, but those are only dreams. It's surrounded by darkness, the only thing the cat has ever known. Color is non-existent to it, and black and white are the only colors in its world. And yet its heart is still bright, and the cat has the strength to see through the darkness, and into paradise. The cat takes a step, a step out of darkness. Its eyes regain the bright yellow they had been once before, and a warm feeling swipes through its body. Paradise, at last.
I love this piece! I couldn't help writing a story for it. The lighting in beautiful, giving the piece strong emotion and sending a chill through anybody who looks at it. But when you look into the cat's eyes, at first you see blank coldness, but then you see the longing for a world of color. I love this.