Friday, October 19, 2012


Sometimes the inner self speaks out when one is doodling mindlessly. The thoughts, feelings, and freedom of the pen effortlessly drifts across any surface it finds itself on, letting the mind take it where it feels it should go, giving it the direction to make the marks it feels it should make. Visually its beauty starts to slowly surface, and gradually one starts to see the inner imagination awaken. The mind releases something that wasn't there before or wasn't even planned, and now a bird awakens from my inner imagination. I love to doodle, do you? :)


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