The electric snail talks us about how each life lights with its poper colours and echoes. After death, all of us leave our personal fingerprint in the way those colours and echoes were sent during our life, and they still remain afterwards. Not matter how small or big, important or invisible our life has been. There is beauty in the fact of being alive; there is happiness when feeling a part of nature, a part of mankind. Thanks for the peace and serenity I receive when looking at them. You are a mystic.
I am a contemplative artist, combining traditional mediums and digital technology to create unique images. I have two blogs: A Magic Mom and Her Mandalas, dedicated primarily to the art form of the mandala, and The Sacred Alter, which focuses on what I can only describe as "art birthed from the soul." I hope you will enjoy visiting both.
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The electric snail talks us about how each life lights with its poper colours and echoes. After death, all of us leave our personal fingerprint in the way those colours and echoes were sent during our life, and they still remain afterwards. Not matter how small or big, important or invisible our life has been. There is beauty in the fact of being alive; there is happiness when feeling a part of nature, a part of mankind.
Thanks for the peace and serenity I receive when looking at them. You are a mystic.
This is so cool!
That electric snail gives our little friend the presence and stature it deserves! Blessed are the slow processors, for they will glow in the night!
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