Beautiful flesh is given talent. Beautiful people know it and that they are beautiful. Yeah, just like you. You build sandcastles, while supposing that it loses shape when the waves roll too. You wouldn't eat an apple, just glance at it. I gave it to you, because I thought you were dying of thirst. Silent sound of waves. You suddenly yell in a childish way, "Hurry up, Hurry up, the wave's coming up!"
--------------------------- Size: 37.2 x 26.1 (cm) Year: 2011 (October) Medium: Digital (Photoshop), Collage
This piece is from the series of painting, "3B". This was an experimental work challenged to express abstract thought by combining words and pictures.
By the way, I looked your gallery...it's amazing!
Keep up your good work