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Once again when I feel sad, I find my paintings and use my imagination.
All the colors of the rainbow, put together, giving me smile on my face.
I might not be the next Picasso or Van Goh, but I couldn't care a less what other people say. I do this for myself, not for anybody else.
It's a way to relax, a way to express myself.
Art is not a thing. It's a way...
