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Painting: Acrylic, Oil on Canvas.
I am writing my letter to nobody...
I see the lines in a crumpled paper,
lines become letters one by another.
They make words then and my
dreams take a visual shapes. They
live their own lives from now. Their
silence is violet and their laughing is
pinky, and I have no power over
The substance of
their existence encourages their
uprise. And I am not longer create
I send my letter to nowhere with
hope that somebody will open it somehow...
And that somebody will see the lines
in a crumpled paper, how lines will become letters one by another.
That will make words then and my
dreams will take a visual shapes.
They will live their own lives from now. And somebody will see a
part of me...
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