
A new day began. Tender sunbeams shine in the tones of the nature. The fresh wind invites you for a deep inhalation from fresh air. Flowers awake from her night rest. Watch, how fresh and alive they are, and in order to die,also as we are. Usually should I stay here at this place , to watch these theater, but still discovering so much. Every day in new form. Over there children play. A miracle with which joyfulness and boldness they walk through the day .With which curiosity and luck to pick up everything new, and in spite of that playing is the best word for tha There are some words, who been explained by a good friend. : '' whether you spend your life laughing or crying , the lifetime is the same ! You have the choice. Make a decision! '' _____________________________________________________________ The decision in order to live and to work as an artist was relatively easy. In earliest youth, I scribbled in my school books , what sometimes brought annoyance. But I loved it. Later in the age of 14 years, have done I my first paid mural painting. Now, 23 years later, I still paint with the same vigor and enthusiasm. |
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