Thursday, December 17, 2009

Art is the center of life. All creation is creative, even freeways.
The colors
The textures
The measurements, the imagination 
Was thought up by someone who made something from nothing
Someone left an impression of themselves 
On this place
They wanted people to know that they found the world to be beautiful, as much as it can break your heart sometimes.
And there is always lessons to be learned
from getting burned, by flame
It is always the same
Only how we react remains
Art finds a way

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