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GC newt / acrylic on canvas, unfinished.
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The fox’s wedding
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Portable magic
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Spirit walk
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At night I dream that you and I are two plants that grew together, roots entwined,and that you know the earth and the rain like my mouth,since we are made of earth and rain.
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And Life is Born. (Acrylic on canvas) “They say that the meek shall inherit the earth except that they shan’t”
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Painting in progress.
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Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.
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Leviathan eats the Sun
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My Universe. Painting in progress
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Even the greatest stars find their face in the looking glass
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Eons ago, the creative genius of God foresaw that it would take the shattered pieces of my ‘yesterday’ to construct the sturdy portal to my ‘tomorrow.
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Mind-power takes you to the mountaintop. Heart-power takes you to the stars. Soul-power takes you to the edge of the universe.
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No LIVE organisms can continue for long to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality
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Spirited Away
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Time is the substance I am made of. Time is a river which sweeps me along, but I am the river; it is a tiger which destroys me, but I am the tiger; it is a fire which consumes me, but I am the fire.
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I’m not a witch
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Injured
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Alice in her party dress
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Tea leaves
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Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn't go away.
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I’m not like an ordinary world. I have my madness, I live in another dimension and I do not have time for things that have no soul.
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Spirit Box
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A goal is not always meant to be reached, it often serves simply as something to aim at.
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The world is a looking-glass
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A distant time, a distant place
