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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

in #art5 years ago

Like a mighty river facing the mysterious sea, so I sit before you.

I see you and I remain helpless before your greatness, I feel in love and small before your magnificence.

You are like the creator of beauty, generator of nerves and art.

You are like the artist who strips me and soul with his gaze.

Since I saw you, I knew you were me, even against the very life that has us between so much distance.