I spend my time painting faces that I have never seen. I make them up inside my mind, I imagine them from seeds. The seeds come from places I've never been, they come from towns across the seas. People drop them by my corner from which I wish and plea. I wish to paint the face of love that has once found me. Me, I paint the faces of those across the sea.
Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 1:43 AM UTC
I spend my time painting faces that I have never seen. I make them up inside my mind, I imagine them from seeds. The seeds come from places I've never been, they come from towns across the seas. People drop them by my corner from which I wish and plea. I wish to paint the face of love that has once found me. Me, I paint the faces of those across the sea.
