In my country art is sin, but I still paint andd for me art and love are the same thing: It’s the process of seeing yourself in things that are not you. Humanity, I guess this is where I tell you what l learn, my conclusion right ?
Well my conclusion is hate is baggage. Life's is too short to be pissed off and joyless all the time, its just not worth it .
We are not enmeies but friends , we must not be enemies, though passion may have strained we must not break our bonds of affection.The mystic chords of memory will swell when again touched as surely they will be by the better angels of our nature. Art have no home, have no nationality.