Bobbles making your inside movie

  • First there were just colors, many different colors.
    I covered everything on the canvas with my own blood.
    I could feel ”things” comming out from my hands,
    ”things” bobbling up and out from my inside,
    shadows, darkness, light, figures, faces, places…

    I watched all the ”things” moving around on the wet painting.
    I loved it. It was like a movie of my internal life for the moment.
    I laughed, I cried, I felt sorrow and I felt a great relief.

    Then I lightened it all up with golden bobbles.

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