Last night,as  I was having a restless dialogue with my mind, I suddenly  found myself craving to paint beyond borders. I usually write the title at the end of a painting session but tonight it all came differently...

 

The title read" supper with art".

 

Enya and Enigma could be heard, inviting for a tune to cling true to the alignment yet somehow, the music felt like a distant relativity theory for another time. Tonight I was making love to art!

 

Our connaissance began on a tidy tiny canvas that had been left behind for special occasions. A night like this one.

 

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such as tonight. with  when the suggestion came to start painting under the influence of a certain state of mind. That state when every stroke is an auspicious beginning to infinite possibilities. I found myself surfing from the canvas to the palette. There, my hand portrayed a dolphin saluting from a foamed wave somewhere in the pool of creativity. I suddenly came to the realization what Shakespeare really meant when he uttered the famous lines :

 

 

 

"All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players...it has its exits and its entrances and each man in his ife plays many parts."

 



 

I intend to illuminate the simplicity of our mask that shields our otherwise complex self.

 

That will be the statement of my fashion.

 

Soon enough you will see what I mean! In the meantime, just enjoy this wave with me

 

                                     

 

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