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Child, I spent hours lying in the grass watching the clouds move across the sky And
allowed myself to dream. Dream and fantasy worlds to life. Submit items to the viewer, inviting him to project himself into the work, which became the abstract figurative, the colors of sounds, shapes and smells and feelings resonate with what it is, that a story to life. A big thank you for your encouraging messages and your favorite ... that warm the heart:). |
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