Love it !!!
....Fingers running down the surface, paper, what for? I want to touch the dimensions between me and the lost paradise, if you ever want me back, you must call in a whisper, not so loud, try it again....That´s it, ...rocking me on the arctic wings into blissful forgiveness. Moody, tired, long days,.... not enough sleep, headache. Imagine, how I tossed around in my bed, could not sleep and all for that cold breeze of wind bringing wild news from afar about my other self dancing on the thick ice..., being chased by the snowstorm towards the ocean edge....One step and the blue fingers of the ocean shall swallow the image of the other self...me...or you...who knows? This is a passionate and with very modest means accomplished painting!!!! Bravo, dear Gabriel !!!! My deepest respects and compliments to you and to your art, Katerina
A lovely composition of colour and fluidity
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