Tuesday, June 25, 2013

a shield against self pity




a shield against self pity by Tomas Karkalas

The picture reflected my passing, the farewell. 
The peaceful farewell.
Therefore I questioned myself  
Have I the right to smear the colorful  illusions of my digital paintings 
by adding the information about myself, the hand that kept the paintbrush?

We may pass by the flowers without mentioning them but that doesn't mean the flowers didn't exist. The same apply to all the sick. 
While talking with my windowsill I have grasped that people are used to note those
 who shout loudly and ignore those who just patiently look through the window. 
The artists retire and leave their crafts to others but life do not stop therefore. 

The flowers are the shields against self pity. 

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