This is it. This is fudging it. I lost it all to this image.

Seeing little, cute young Aang relax with his two only vincules to the culture he so desperately fights for and craves to rebuild, in such a state of relaxation, as if nothing could ever go wrong ever again and the Hundred Years War was going to be the last battle he'd have to face.

But now, knowing that he passed away and we most probably won't see him ever again in the LoK series, and if we did we still wouldn't catch a glimpse of his wonderful youth that's to remain an incognita forever, this is somewhat truly heartbreaking.

I have such an emotion mix watching this work of art that I can't stop staring at it. The worst part - or the best - is that it's so beautifully painted that there's absolutely nothing wrong or dystopian that could bother me. It's simply perfection. The image, the art, the places and images and experiences and fantasies it makes my mind wander through.

A truly breathtaking piece.

(Addition: I made an account just to congratulate you, please keep up the extraordinary job!)

EDIT: re-reading it, it might appear as if I am violently in love with this image. Maybe I am. It's my screensaver right now. I get very emotional about stuff sometimes sorry