The photography taught me to to introduce myself with the sunny pictures.
while rewriting the diary of a sick, I'm hiding my sorrowful story under the symbols which just sparkle with light. That's why I love the fine arts - the beauty washes the reality, exchanges the tears into an awe. Happy discoveries.
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We can always look to the beautiful side of things that we may learn not to worry or be sorry. Yes, art and photography brings light to our lives. God bless you.
I must think of food a lot because even though I know this is a photograph of a tree stump, I can picture it to be a slice of fried fish with the hollow area as the stomach portion of the fish.
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