Time, like Alice in Wonderland, blurs. I always want to participate, and usually the calendar has changed its leaves. Are there still calendars with the leaves removed?
I started planning ideas, and after all, it's blurred in ultramarine blue or any blue. You've let me see that I looked like a tree shedding leaves. That's time too. Shedding skin every second.
A tree without makeup. Only scars on the trunk. An inner war, a blue gaze (of course), and small, believable details of what the viscera and soul are in a monotonous flow of brushes and water.
Here's my post.