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A window with no walls.
I've They limit the view; I can’t see the sky, the meadows’ green, the sea.
We are afraid, and we have built very high walls. We see the inside, but we have forgotten the outside.
always Yet it would be enough to trust each other, break down the wall and start a new era.
Illusion? Madness?
hated Or just the hope of something better?
We start by breaking down the walls around our heart; everything else will be easier.
the
walls.
Acrylic on Canvas
i: 20’ by 30’
2020