I paint you
Tangled up in my thoughts
I found a way in the white sheets
where I vicariously stroke different hues
trying to escape from reality.
The golden rays of the setting sun and the gentle touch of evening breeze
moving my brush along the paper while trying hard to feel at ease.
My mind is a mess and battling with my...
I found a way in the white sheets
where I vicariously stroke different hues
trying to escape from reality.
The golden rays of the setting sun and the gentle touch of evening breeze
moving my brush along the paper while trying hard to feel at ease.
My mind is a mess and battling with my...