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"When you draw or paint a tree, you do not imitate the tree;
you do not copy it exactly as it is, which would be mere photography. To be free to paint a tree  you have to feel what it conveys to you: the significance, the meaning of it. "

- Krishnamurti

Brush loaded with ink. My eyes closed. Silence.  A mystical ritual to connect with mother nature. Big gestural marks, slow and fast, to retrace from my memories the intricacy and the free dance of the branches. One colour to reveal the nature, the essence of a tree.  

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