－Perfume of Night and Pencil ♯01－ - 2011.01.17 Mon
They have anguished for a long time to take their original touches.
In course of time lines become an image and convey an artist`s thought to people.
I would like to draw innumerable lines to express my mind as if I weaved with my whole heart.
Whenever I come across the spectacle surrounded by mｙstic lights at dark and vast night , I genuinely sympathize with it.
Here is MY PLACE TO BE that I desire.
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