Who am I ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ

What is in a name

I am no one in the earthly realms

But only a small pebble on a sandy beach

Struggling with the power of the ocean

Bashing against the rocks, pounding my body to pieces

Nothing more or nothing less.

Fin mmยฉ

The artist is the creator of beautiful things. To reveal art and conceal the artist is artโ€™s aim. The critic is he who can translate into another manner or a new material his impression of beautiful things.


By Kindness

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)