Abstract aesthetic challenges my mind to make do with what I can actually understand. It s a language, like babies don't understand much but the more you expose yourself to it the more you get the understanding comes from within and that the language grow from been exposed visuals. There are many abstract art that don't talk to me, however I know when it does, I learned to recognize my languages, good luck to you to find your own, may be, what i do makes sense to you, if it doesn't its ok too, we don t have to be agreeable to coexist and share.
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