Friday, February 15, 2013
Friday, May 14, 2010
Sitting at the Night
Magic Realism:
The twilight in painting. Something is there. That can not be seen. The metamorphoses between senses and imaginations. The moon paints the landscape in blue and silver, a dog howls in the distance. There it is and it can not be seen the energy in everything that exist.
The twilight in painting. Something is there. That can not be seen. The metamorphoses between senses and imaginations. The moon paints the landscape in blue and silver, a dog howls in the distance. There it is and it can not be seen the energy in everything that exist.
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