2555-02-11
Through Myslef. [A1 Format]
My last painting of today was come from my soul and my inner power. While I was painting and closing my eyes in the same time in earliest strokes. I stood up in front the paper and my eyes still closed, I used my hands groped the surface of paper and paint on it. My mind was acknowledging everything around my body. I use my hands and my ears work together and every line-paints were depend on the direction of wind and bird's gossip voice. I always hold the one of the great painter's speech :
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