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The abstractness of solitude, a vibrant painting in an abandoned exhibition. As loneliness often viewed, no longer getting any recognition. From another viewpoint taken in to consideration, same colours but an entirely different creation. Revolving around it and taking a moment, a new view of the same component. Solitude as a partner to breathing, it's all a matter of perceiving.
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Nov 3, 2019
Nov 3, 2019 at 8:23 AM UTC
Solitude
The abstractness of solitude, a vibrant painting in an abandoned exhibition. As loneliness often viewed, no longer getting any recognition. From another viewpoint taken in to consideration, same colours but an entirely different creation. Revolving around it and taking a moment, a new view of the same component. Solitude as a partner to breathing, it's all a matter of perceiving.
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20/M/Rotterdam
Nov 3, 2019
Nov 3, 2019 at 8:23 AM UTC
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