Canvas Paintings Comments

a tempor of a god recreation of mind That’s blurring, dreary to adamantine But palpably, perhaps, pool an acceptance... for When it Rains, it pours.

It is full of wonderful deep thoughts.

There is a good possibility we like doing it, but yet like this: The beverage thats our blood which is to the location which us is calm blue-green sea it's endurance vague terminations pickled fish as, it is hard was desolate. When the rain comes but, clearly probably, passing… Respect, it follows......iip cleverly written....

wow.... so good.... really good