This painting is all about poetry of our life.
once again I decided to start with the colors I like, immediately my old memory
of small village comes alive, where we discussed about the mysterious colors
of the sky, talk about where the clouds are going and what these clouds looks like..
but, here we are in the middle of the Manhattan village looking for better life and
trying to achieve something more valuable...
But...where are we going ? are we heading for desirable places where success and
happiness bloom or places where a lot of uncertainty and unhappy places ?
The answer is in our mind... if I can produce beautiful painting with full of color
and painterly touchy at least next 10 years, I think I should be happy at least ?
These whole thing is mystery for me, but at least I do see most of the world with
very positive mind and romanticism..
I love New York city because love and mystrey co exsit.
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