The fracture of pencil still useful, but the fracture of soul,
we couldn't use it, Mister.
At the beginning of all growth, everything imitates.
Painting is literature in colors. Literature is painting in language.
The fracture of pencil still useful, but the fracture of soul,
we couldn't use it, Mister.
At the beginning of all growth, everything imitates.
Painting is literature in colors. Literature is painting in language.