"My heart is pounding at the natural world. A real art, not observable by the human eye. Let those who consider themselves artist lets talk about the eye of their art, their heart stops and they call their charlatinisme H. art. (art of humans).
They look new, but how? In the old art they have never been able to approach them?" Bookmanie
mercredi 7 septembre 2011
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