A day doesn't pass without a line written or a brush stroked, the time of the day or night - doesn't matter a life that is dedicated to colours, monochrome and everything in between the one that has a legacy written since the moment of its own birth
The truth no one else can realise of - except your own self and how the curtains fall - take off the show continues or it might not yet the artist continues to create and create and create for that is the only mirror of faith into this impermanent existence... //
The artwork is purely made from the original poem that you read above by assistance of AI.
Gratitude to Artist Program, Nouns and everyone involved in this initiative for this beautiful opportunity and encouraging all forms of art and artists.
ashwini
or a brush stroked,
the time of the day or night -
doesn't matter
a life that is dedicated
to colours, monochrome and everything in between
the one that has a legacy written since
the moment of its own birth
The truth no one else can realise of -
except your own self
and how the curtains fall - take off
the show continues or it might not
yet the artist continues to create
and create and create
for that is the only mirror of faith
into this impermanent existence... //
The artwork is purely made from the original poem that you read above by assistance of AI.
Gratitude to Artist Program, Nouns and everyone involved in this initiative for this beautiful opportunity and encouraging all forms of art and artists.