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| The contrast Happiness is always accompanied by a piece of melancholy embraced with a smile, closing its mouth with romantic sour kisses, birds singing from the nearby balconies, and sly people are always around making the contrast more obvious. Separated small square built boxes, with busy elevators, unexpected meetings, hesitating greetings for good evenings, huge glasses with beer, howling of waves, walks from one place to another, fights with egos with many victims and sadness, always accompanied by a small piece of optimism embraced with a tear closing its eyes with affectionate, cheerful kisses, air that shudders the brain and the body and smiling people are always around making the contrast more obvious. |
| we should bring our eyelashes closer to each other. Now we get a first impression. In order to see something much clearer we should close our eyes more. In order to observe it even better we should � |
| A shock to the Art Love can not be painted, can not be pictured, can not be described by writing and can not be played in movies. The real love, I mean, exists, unfortunately hiding behind expressions and actions, and if she does, fails to express herself straight, through fright. She is frightened, persecuted. She is afraid not to be denounced whipped or wounded. She hides everywhere and always, unfortunately. Tear in two pieces the paintings, dig up a bit the photographs, throw away the whipped cream on top of the writings, leave the actors alone to play whatever they want, make fragments of the statues and the monuments and a word will flutter with no name without flesh or bones, without price, with only exchange a real smile of relief. |
| In another world Colours in the shapes of worms while dancing, are diving in lakes of other colours, creating space, to pass by. They continue dancing in a frenzied, uncontrolled, silent rhythm, the dance of the microscope. Small drops that enlarge and burst and other colours like fireworks on a light blue background, shiny small stones glittering, Here are pebbles and a beach! Everything is so small and can fit in the palm of your hand. Pink stalactites and purple streamers, red cherries with silver ribbons, rivers send their waters left and right, golden bee hives, white snowflakes� Come and see it�s snowing! Turn the heater on. |
| The perfect point of view When we have our eyes open we usually see what it is. In order to see clearer |