Cosmic void, dark matter, black nothingness and my weird brain.
I used to think that I was my brain. But I am not my brain. My brain is sometimes an alien body in my body. It is a strange statement,…
Count not that as yours which fortune has made yours.
I am not only an artist- painter; I used to be a poet. I am still trying to figure out why I stopped writing poems. It has just happened. The…
Art and the other part of life. To be or not to be: discipline, routine and devotion.
Devotion discipline discipline routine kasia b.turajczyk The most important thing: devotion, discipline, and routine - to become a well-known artist. Or maybe an…