30 x 30 cm
Was it you I we?
Them, yes their tarred brush found you
Since nothing is real in yesterday’s fire
Cooling heat follows a shadow
Whispering screams dance dilutions
You walk beyond the chains of freedom
To heal the crying spirit within
My secrets are worthless
So why can I never let go?
Silence is my salvation
My answer has closed!
I would like to know more about you and your new works and if it's possible to transfer images
between us It's my pleasure if you send me your opinion about my paintings.
Wishing you joy and happiness lasting whole year