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this portrait of infuriated colors mixing and matching with moods sooner felt that seen, redundant and rcoiling thoughts and tears from the normally congested head, clearing the causeways and freeing the clutteres caverns in which the darkest of dreams hide, this painted mass of tension and tears, thumbs through the toughest of contenders in this cautious catastrophe most call creation, pinks and purples point out the passion, greens and blues breathe life into sunblistered beaches, orange and red rid the sky of regret, sunsets and summer heat heal the hopes of a better tomorrow, so where does this portrait take the cynical individual who needs and craves attention and artificail life? ask the man behind you with that lost puzzling look torn across his face with his hands desperately trying to hold his head at eye level with every pedestrian and passerbyer that patrols the passing day, a picture is worth more than words and explainations, more than everyday salutations, a painting is a perfect thought on canvas...