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Welcome, heārt!
an arrow strikes me, my heārt is bleeding, I touch an artifact that was long gone, the time is before times, and the whispers of the wind pounding the story of my brushstrokes.
one after another, a drop fro the sky, and all the sudden, tears from mother earth moisten the arid lands. I dive deep into earth's core and back to the meeting point of the canvas and my brush, I am transmuting myself to become a clear rock that breaking
the light of the sun into the rainbows of art.
I am a heārtist, a wondering soul, I came to that present, to become a whole.
I dedicate my art to you, my heārt
kindly yours,
DR. HEāRT, Ph.D
the heārtist