"For art is not a piece of work, but life itself."
- ezunjoshy
The soul of an artist is eternal,
she never dies.
She lives on in her works,
she grows with time.
The soul of an artist never breaks
and when comfort leaves
she finds it in nature.
In the chirp of the birds,
the tide that beats the shore,
in the waving trees,
in every sight and sound
She finds purpose.
The soul of an artist soars.
She lives in multiple dimensions,
and with a shallow indepth knowledge
she expresses her thoughts.
For She communes with God, man and nature.
The photograph above was taken by yours truly.