Sunday 12th April — How stubborn my brain can be. Insists in adapting the reality to what it thinks it is.
My brain does not care about truths. Its only interest is definition, sharp edges, the limits in shapes.
My eyes try to speak louder but my hands keep moving, confused.
Brain always wins.
2 comments:
It was fun to read back through your posts. Nice sketches.
Thanks Joan! :)
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