Ketch-up-icecream

Ketch-up-icecream
Tool: ink, watercolor

Buddha-Duo

Buddha-Duo

Tool: ink, water color

Sunday Afternoon

Sunday Afternoon
Tool: watercolor

Sunset of Paris

Sunset of Paris
Tool: black ink, water color

New York is my home, Paris is my hotel.
If every sunset whispers farewell, every street is a soft hug in the darknight, either the city is in dream, or I'm a dreamer.
Always when looking back, the beauty of Paris shines like a river, so bright that I can't open my eyes.
Indeed how many love have to vanish to mature such a city, as how much death is needed to mature a soul.
People soak themselves in wine, as if then one day, the landing could feel softer.
I know no matter where I was, where I will be, I'm always on the way back to Paris.

Kiss

Kiss - Shaka, Aiolia

We don't live for how many moments we breath,
but those moments which took away our breath.

Tool: black ink, water color

Straybird

Straybird - by Tagore

This life is the crossing of a sea,
Where we meet in the same narrow ship.
In death we reach the shore,
and go to our different world.

Tool: water color

Horse in red cloak 1- the story

Cavallo

Thousands of horses line up to form an orbit on earth, running like wind.
Thousands of horses line up on the horse-orbit to form a higher orbit, running like thunder.
Horse in red cloak on the top, he is the king of all livings on earth.
No eyes can see the horse in red cloak because he is as fast as light.
By his running, wind is generated for the world, rivers are flowing, stars are raising.

Tool: pencil, watercolor