The mind is an amazing thing. It can go place where the body cannot. Yet it is a moody creature, fickle and timeless dwelving in the distant past,then again rooting for a hopeful future. Often painting Pencil portraits when in those sad nostalgic nights,grey clouds haunt your mind. Then when the brightness of the sun shines again dispelling them, splashing bright dreams, drawing colourful rainbows .This is a canvas to capture those moments of my mind.
Some snapshots of a time left behind
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