The Free Artist (written poetry by F.Isci) I am free when I swim in the color of paint. I am free as my hands travel to spread the rainbow upon my canvas. I do not need to worry if I make mistakes because my soul is dancing through the designs I create under my rule. I never need to worry what others think of me because my heart is leaping with the free will of painting what comes from my mind. I am painting as if I am flying into the galaxy and no fear will catch my thought.
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jessica torrant 09 Dec 2005
Love this one - and the title too!Elton Houck 02 Dec 2005
Very good piece...the trees, the tents, the technology, the mirror, the struggle to be yourself and not just a clone image of your culture....very symbolic...Anne Vis 13 Nov 2005
Lovely work, Homayra, nice textures and colors