This picture came out as I was looking out through the window at myself on the street. It was put on my blog art mirror, yet I want to expand this welcome to my origins. So welcome to the wonderland, where I met with love that was put into the action.
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alphainventions
Wow….
This is the first time I have seen painting such as this – art at its finest!
It made me stare past the different hues at something which it is not, yet overwhelmingly so!
A very novel experience, indeed! Thank You.
Comment by The Dark Lord — May 16, 2009 @ 15:12 |
Comment by Ana — June 3, 2009 @ 00:43 |