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Mournful and yet grand is the destiny of the artist.

Polly, August 10, 2013

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The writer, when he is also an artist, is someone who admits what others don’t dare reveal.

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The artist’s world is limitless. It can be found anywhere, far from where he lives or a few feet away. It is always on his doorstep.

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