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When Wings Turn into Stone
Read more: When Wings Turn into StoneThe Atlantic coast speaks in a language of tides and time. Walking along the shore, I stumbled upon these magnificent rock layers, a sudden geology of feathers frozen in mid-flight. I looked up, searching the sky for seagulls, and found a solitary bird gliding effortlessly just above these massive, breathless formations. The contrast was a…
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Why do we need to understand Art works?
Read more: Why do we need to understand Art works?What moves us to step inside and artwork is connection abd curiosity We are often encouraged to understand artworks. Why? Just step inside and wrap yourself into it if it speaks to you. Sometimes you really do need to understand but feel. Listen to your “you.” Understanding is a just a way and even if…
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See-Saw, I Saw, You Saw, We See
Read more: See-Saw, I Saw, You Saw, We SeeHarmony? An ever travelling orchestra If we consider life as movement maybe harmony is an ever changing, continuously shifting artisans work. Like a seesaw that gives joy to the riders by balancing the occupants’ positions with ups and downs where balancing in the middle is not often sought and when it isit last the flick…