My life journey was unforgettable but it interests only a dustbin – the reports please only Art by Tomas blog. So I’m guessing, what missed my works to receive the publicity worthy pondering deeper?
The phrase from keyhole to myself pictorially describes my life with disabilities… Each picture dreams of escape from my archives, long for the awakening by the power of your word of mouth – am I seeing a dream?
- free pass to pass by (arthiker.wordpress.com)
The artworks typically play a trick on us amidst the noise of busy town: beauty look at us in disguise of a litter till the dreams close our eyes – till we enter into the picture and throw down the viewer’s masks. Then the picture revive to applaud to us, who dared to live according to dreams and rejoice not over the brush stroke of some master, but personal being in the hug of friends. Thus dark nights sparkle with love. Why did it vanish from sight at the arrival in dawn? Child for Life looks around and share his photos on a web, thanks the WordPress for the hand of support to break through the silence.