In quiet surroundings, I drew breath for the first time. Visual & Audio tive impulses hugged me. Drawn by curiosity,
I went out in deep water. A creature of pure energy, called for art arose in the distance. Its attraction was almost euphoric.
A resurrection of colorful tangents, began to shoot out of the new small aesthetic shots.
My senses made me feel high pressure and I penetrated deeper and deeper into the frontier country.
Birds began to twitter & fables sprang from a rather unruly composition. A game of contrasts created the magic favre, while art whispered the secret words of gibberish.