There is a hidden catalyst in every moment/thing that makes me perceive it. It is just like a spark for the fire. Remembering a beautiful moment, dabbing the colours on a canvas, taking a picture, the thoughts on paper, the music that diffuses the fragrance in the inner deepself. While walking down the path could be sence for colours, the textures and the forms and going back the whole cycle of experiences. The beautiful patterns in ceramics lying in a pottery rack opens up the whole finer choices or the artistic jewellery linking me to the beautiful craftsmanship of places visited. The romantic mountains, the trees, the valleys, the aroma and freshness surrounding for beautiful postive thoughts. It is like wading away the rough waters and making up the way for a smooth sail.
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