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The only journey from which you don’t always come back empty-handed is the journey inside yourself. Inside me there are no frontiers or customs, and I can travel as far as the farthest stars.
Or walk in places that no longer exist, visit people who no longer exist. Inside, I can even go to places that never existed, that could never had existed, but where I like being.
Sometimes you think you have almost lost your breath; this megalopolis hugged the vital air out of your lungs. And one day you decide to change something and everything and just buy paints, brushes and canvases. The first experience is a burst of a raw sub-conscience; you know nothing, you can do nothing; but you WISH and you FEEL! And from now on, the canvas is your door to a beautiful ideal world where you may find everything to be happy.
Self taught artist (started March 19, 2015)
Sometimes you think you have almost lost your breath; this megalopolis hugged the vital air out of your lungs. And one day you decide to change something and everything and just buy paints, brushes and canvases. The first experience is a burst of a raw sub-conscience; you know nothing, you can do nothing; but you WISH and you FEEL! And from now on, the canvas is your door to a beautiful ideal world where you may find everything to be happy.
Self taught artist (started March 19, 2015)
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