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Breathe

When I paint everything melts away. It is just me and the brush nothing else matters . Everything that was trapped in me flows  freely unto the canvas ,I feel  ,and find peace. With every stroke, and and every squeeze of the paint tube I become whole . The closest to heaven one can experince while breathing . Through my art I can breathe .



When I paint everything melts away. It is just me and the brush nothing else matters . Everything that was trapped in me flows  freely unto the canvas ,I feel  ,and find peace. With every stroke, and and every squeeze of the paint tube I become whole . The closest to heaven one can experince while breathing . Through my art I can breathe .


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