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In the begining was sound.
From where time and space are lost.
To the place where I can glimpse my own soul.
In the begining...
In the begining was
the silence sound.

Anna.
15.5.16.

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If you hear a voice within you say,
'You cannot paint',
then by all means paint,
and that voice will be silenced.

Vincent Van Gogh.

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I dream my paintings,
then I paint my dreams.

Vicent Van Gogh.

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With respect and love,
all are...

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The writings presented in this blog are completely original. Its use is possible if and when you quote your origin and my complete name (Ana Manuela García Contreras).
Thanks to respect me like author and to respect my art work.
I hope you enjoy with "My own Art" a lot!!

Anna, always with Love.


annanda.spain@gmx.es
annapeaceandlotoflove@gmail.com

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Las Canteras Beach. Fireworks of the `Night of San Juan´ (June 2016).

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To be like water!, my friend. :)

miércoles, 26 de octubre de 2016

The last sadness.

Speak in colours
not only white and black.
When the shadows are gone
I can life in peace
with the sadness outside.
                 The last.
I exist in colours...
not only in white and black.



                                Anna.
                          20-26/10/16

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