Myself on that time was not so good, its still have grips from last 3 days. Inside my stomach has something that always dancing and bombing all the time. The heat was the another thing that living inside my body in everyday' s afternoon time. I was painting by seeing inside myself, my body and this solid thing. However this solid thing was becoming a part and center of my breath system.
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