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Monday, March 18, 2013

in preparation



The thoughts on life brought a want to say something nice to me. I am reaping the fruits of the fine arts now. I am reading the smile newspaper.
"Life's most urgent question is: What are you doing for others?" -- Martin Luther King, Jr.
The quotation baffled, forced me address an irony because I just waited for my disability allowance. What more can do the unemployed?
It is difficult to imagine that such sharing could benefit anybody except myself, nevertheless I am writing because I am learning English to do though something.
I would greatly appreciate your help to correct the grammar mistakes and eagerly look forward to your comments.
Thank you!

Saturday, March 16, 2013

The foul air underfoot

The need to name the picture forced me to open the dictionary. Hundreds of various words looked at me. They gave me a fright. While many phrases fitted my task, I needed just one to the header. So what should I write in the concrete? Did I wish to point at the weary of the questions pavement, or the self portrait? 
The artwork became a puzzle. Can my naming change any in the reality I’m facing?

Saturday, October 6, 2012

I think

artists never seek the favor to their names but wish people would recognize themselves in the artistic visions and would reply to the Light with their personal life.

confession


While painting and arranging art exhibitions, I hoped to hear the feedback, a story that will connect me with others, therefore I passionately searched the papers and discovered the silence, a common wish to break through the obscurity of the cenotaph

Friday, September 28, 2012

reality of human oneness

While looking out the window, I see lots of cars moving in all directions. The hardest thing to comprehend (to accept) is our being on the same path.Yet there are the keys to unlock that mystery. That's love