watercolour & acrylic
14.8cm*21cm
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What else can they know?
watercolour & acrylic
20cm*14cm
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No such thing called love
watercolour & acrylic
14.8cm*21cm
Break out of a matrix
The beginning of being yourself
The faces they see
The people they touch
Become a mirror image of both here and before
The bird is still on the stone
Tap out a repetitive melody
There is always a waiting woman under the golden cinnamon tree
It's you and me and them
There are also parting and meeting
Seeing the familiar body again
Crying, shouting, silencing
Opening new doors for one and another
Embracing those who is not yet to come