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IntuitiveFlow · 1W ago

270. Sending questions to myself

I had an imaginary conversation With a teacher I let the conversation boil And took it off the stove To cool down I saw I do not need this food Any more My soup is ready Between the milky-wa...
IntuitiveFlow · 1W ago

269. On becoming a philosopher

I just wanted to paint or draw the pain again. In the past I used to draw the pain many times. The pain was not almost constant, as it is now. It would come every now and then and it would b...
IntuitiveFlow · 2W ago

268. I called it A Portrait

I called it A Portrait. I wrote this name and the measures on the back-side of the picture, so it will be ready for all the processes of selling. Why is this a portrait? Because I decided to...
IntuitiveFlow · 4W ago

267. What is there?

Thinking again about the choice of doing the blog as my direction. It may feel as if I am an ant, crawling on a topographical map, among hills and valleys in brown and green. And it can also...
IntuitiveFlow · 1M ago

266. Just reading

There are many ways to read art. This is one of them: Just start writing and see where it takes you. You can also say: Start to describe what you see. From there you start to be guided by yo...
IntuitiveFlow · 1M ago

265. My heart has been here already (the door)

You will have to imagine the picture for this entry. Imagine a few wide horizontal lines, painted with a soft pastel in brown, any brown that you like. The lines overlap and, together, creat...
IntuitiveFlow · 1M ago

264. What is not expressed

I started this painting in the afternoon after a day of revelations. I was satisfied. A door has opened for me into where all the questions about what I wanted to do came to rest. I’ll write...
IntuitiveFlow · 1M ago

263. A day free from school

I wouldn’t mind having a big room where on the clean floor somewhere farther than the middle this will stand just a line maybe dark grey as here and people will get a little book of white th...
IntuitiveFlow · 1M ago

262. What will happen next?

I thought about this many times lately. It was like an old friend, knocking on my window to wake me up. Drawing is my most direct expression. When I started doing abstract drawings many year...
IntuitiveFlow · 2M ago

262. The sixth bull

The pink Is riding the ochre The pink is a saint We know this by the halo He’s also a juggler And even if his clubs Fall They never reach the ground Just like him The drawing lines Try to be...