digital painting by Tomas Karkalas ~Klaipeda, Lithuania
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turns the tree image to the question
what’s amidst the trees?
The words sacrificed their original meaning to grip people‘s attention with the metaphors. The photography watched the changes and did likewise, the common pictures turn to the abstract art and dream about us.
storage stories
The sunbeam was my riding horse, so we have experienced a lot: while viewing the puddles, we rejoiced over the reflections of the heaven underfoot. The photo on above belongs to my storage stories. I see them as my teachers (such as: Dont be sad blog , Help Others and many-many more) thus the picture shares the light. This memory heals (makes the past into the present time that defines tomorrow) transform my complaints for the current hardships into the greetings of my artwork.
am I the useless?
The ability to rejoice over the visual stories depicts the happiness we all dream about
