Black and White Circles an Abstract Painting
I am reminded of life itself when I look at this painting. The long straight lines are water flowing on a rainy day. Melancholy and yet the essence of us all. The circles are the variations of life. Small to large and going many directions. Interacting with each other, infinitely connected and yet separate and individual. No two are the same and yet they all work together and will never be apart. My circles span the universe and yet remain plain and simple. They coexist and yet will never conform to anyone’s idea of what they should be. I can get lost in circles and find myself at the same time. This must be why I love them so much š
Fascinating post. I just love the idea of getting lost in circles and finding yourself in them too.
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Thank you very much š
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The one thing I am not good at is exactly this: read between the lines and understand the gray. š
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Me too š Partially why I get lost in this one. LOL -Have a great day
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