underconstruction
stay with us..
sometime ago when the canvas was white
i used to think i could paint
ANYTHING
an orange sun, a green meadow, some birds
the canvas bore no boundaries
NOTHING
then came a time the canvas was filled
with endless figures, colours
EVERYTHING
now i hope i have my blank canvas again
and what i paint actually means
SOMETHING
we are starting from a blank canvas again.
from my dear friend, 