A library full of empty books.
Letters fly through the room like little specks of dust.
Endless thoughts without faces and without names. Lost control of my own cubes. Who was I?
A library full of empty books.
Letters fly through the room like little specks of dust.
Endless thoughts without faces and without names. Lost control of my own cubes. Who was I?
Your chosen art on canvas, stretched in an aluminum frame. Quick and easy to change for a fresh look and exactly as you want it.
Welcome to my world of colours.
All artworks are original paintings on canvas.
The digital versions are sold here.
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