Painting is a sentiment that show your moods, with the brush sliding over the canvas you are happy to find the perfect work, that becomes in bitterness and despair when you fail the goal he craved to see the results, but a tear has run down my cheek and some knot gripped my throat, when my hands are not able to interpret what… Fleeting sadness because I am faced with renewed enthusiasm to a new canvas and start to feel the unwanted feelings that make me happy… I understand the
Painting artists on the street, as they see a clean place on record their passage through alli (but do not share). Searching
A similar, if you are in an ideal and feel like you sing… Sing.
For as, when you see a blank space…
Pints… I want to show my gratitude to so many artists whom I admire, who have honored me with your comments and also to
ArtQuid that allowed me to these relationships so fruitful
Thanks to all and a big hug with a desire to see their dreams filled
Rafael del Santo.