To hear never-heard sounds,To see never-seen colors and shapes,To try to understand the imperceptible. Power pervading the world;To fly and find pure ethereal substances.That are not of matter, But of that invisible soul pervading reality.To hear another soul and to whisper to another soul;To be a lantern in the darkness . Or an umbrella in a stormy day;To feel much more than know.To be the eyes of an eagle, slope of a mountain;To be a wave understanding the influence of the moon;To be a tree and read the memory of the leaves;To be an insignificant pedestrian on the streets , Of crazy cities watching, watching, and watching.To be a smile on the face of a woman. And shine in her memory . As a moment saved without planning.
Oil on canvas