At the end of 2024, On the plane leaving Portugal, I was half asleep under the blazing sunrise. I dreamed of a place, vaguely from the subconscious.

At some point during the painting, this place became more clear. It's in the mind, when the ego sink, water is still.

I remenber once laying on a beach, the current took away my flesh. and music flow through the structure of my remained bones, astonishingly beautiful.

By the logic of topology, as the universe surrounds you, you surround the universe.

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December, 2024
Horizons in Portugal, 
Life drawings.