We try to interpret the world in various ways, maybe all of this has been getting worse, but stubbornly persist. In the mezzanine of dimensionality, there is a door and a window for an instant and an epoch, enveloping and isolating it, allowing spiritual perception to grow and letting the idea die, repeating, layer upon layer, devouring spirituality, endlessly creating nothingness. Our living space is compressed and restricted a little bit, and the intimate connection between people is gradually lost. We need to reopen the heart, activate the spiritual sense, let the body and soul tremble and dance, and blend to perfection.
oil on canvas
£16,384.43
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We try to interpret the world in various ways, maybe all of this has been getting worse, but stubbornly persist. In the mezzanine of dimensionality, there is a door and a window for an instant and an epoch, enveloping and isolating it, allowing spiritual perception to grow and letting the idea die, repeating, layer upon layer, devouring spirituality, endlessly creating nothingness. Our living space is compressed and restricted a little bit, and the intimate connection between people is gradually lost. We need to reopen the heart, activate the spiritual sense, let the body and soul tremble and dance, and blend to perfection.
oil on canvas
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