We know we don't have all the colours there, we can make any colors from there. If we keep our freedom, birds will fly. There is no order, no rule, no theme, no force, no answer, or a promise that would change the world. Without such man-made conditions the world will keep moving on its own. Only the truth we know is that […].
ただ淡々と、まさに徒然なるままに、生きるままに。
そこには秩序はなく、これといった１つのテーマはなく、必ずしも１つ正しい答えもなく、ルールもなく、約束もない。そんなものがなくても世界はまわり、本当はこの世界はそんなもので動かすことはできない。ここにあるのは、私が書き手で、貴方が読み手であり続ける間の、貴方の物語の一部分。
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When It Becomes Abstract
This is a part of the screen shot I took of what my laptop has done to my work for few seconds while it was overwhelmed with my work.
Sometimes we do cool gigs, and I saw when a paining transformed to an abstract painting.
"If it is happening, and if it is not chemical, then it is natural." -Somebody said
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