
I’ve got a comrade. At some point he was doing insanely beautiful pours with liquid acrylic, ... and I tried to start from his dreams. Paint, paint… and the mind-stream dragged me right here.
Sometimes I really feel like losing my mind.

Sometimes I really feel like losing my mind.

You know this much is enough for me… where’s that yellow acrylic?

You know this much is enough for me… where’s that yellow acrylic?

As a kid I always dreamed of flying. Every time: a new place, a new scenario.

As a kid I always dreamed of flying. Every time: a new place, a new scenario.
