Recent photography. MINE. Check my deviantART for further notice..
All the colors are mine right now. I own 'em. That's how I felt today.
Who will be there to swing the rain?...
There was a time when, as I were walking, in front of me the grass turned red. I wasn't sure if it was a disease of mine or of the nature that got corrupted by mankind..
I looked ahead, in the distance, seeing that there was still green grass and I still had hope..as long as the sky is still blue..
Cage us in the landscape.
And three of Brancusi's major works, re-seen after tons of years:
The Gate of Kiss
The Table of Silence:
The Endless Column: