
‘I was a leaf quivering in the wind, alone and looking to a future without witness, till I realized that I was a small but beautiful part of the same magnificent whole.Roots and Leaves are but part of the same tree, the tree that Grandmama planted’.
‘I was a leaf quivering in the wind, alone and looking to a future without witness, till I realized that I was a small but beautiful part of the same magnificent whole.Roots and Leaves are but part of the same tree, the tree that Grandmama planted’.
Art and Abstraction.
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