The other world. - 02.06.2009 18:49

Hearing this certain kind of music and closing my eyes, I switch to the other world.

Putting paint on paper feels like someone caressing my skin. The colours flow like emotions over in each other. Slowly something starts to get shape.

Ich bin nirgendwo und doch immer hier. In mein kopf passieren sachen, du wurdest nicht verstehen. Ich liebe die
welt die mich hat geboren und mich immer wieder zutiefst in erschutterung versetzt.

Creating is maybe the greatest thing a human can do. But one can't create without destroying.

Art eats the artist.

Suta

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