“Now I know that our world is no more permanent than a wave rising on the ocean. Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper.” ― Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha


  1. Ink in the eyes of your art is the lamp of your mind. Because you can create even in the silence.

    Yannis Politopoulos

  2. Thank you Yannis. Beautiful words.


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