While drawing this picture, the autumn stepped into my yard and revived the pale colors with the fire of the metaphors. Thus my pension looks like a sweet now, and I do not grieve for being left for myself but rejoice over the life challenge – while retreating to forced pension I was welcomed to a journey back to the essentials. So the digital painting bloomed out with great expectations. Fine arts awakened me and explained the absence of fear in my diary.
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Fine work, Tomas! The essentials-the source-one must always return there for inspiration and renewal.
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