The Alluring Re-creation of Tacit forms of nature, of emotions, of imagination is, as I believe, a painting. As each brush stroke creates a verse, these implicit poems tune the person viewing it, in tandem to what a collusive union of brush strokes recite. There is no better strength of a painting than that of an UNION. Mastery of any art is always elusive, at an arm's length.
There is no charm in "master piece" as much as there is to a 2 year olds scrap book. It is the discovery of not just the creator, but also the viewer that makes painting ever so-desirous.
I will never master it, for, I need not my creativity to cede :-)
There is no charm in "master piece" as much as there is to a 2 year olds scrap book. It is the discovery of not just the creator, but also the viewer that makes painting ever so-desirous.
I will never master it, for, I need not my creativity to cede :-)
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