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Once upon a time…

 

One day many, many years ago… almost yesterday…

Symona Colina came across a beautiful box with many-colored pencils…

It was a bit like looking at a rainbow, finding a rainbow.

She picked up the box filled with colored pencils.

Sat down in the evening light and started to draw.

Not knowing at the time, that it was the beginning of a never-ending story…

 

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An artist, one out of many… nonetheless one of a kind.

Symona Colina:

“I did not become an artist, I discovered I am an artist.

And to be an artist is to live this never ending story.”

Symona Colina

Space created with geometrical, mathematical structures…

Parallels visually crossing in infinity define the limits…

A rainbow of light crushes, caresses captures space…

The pencils touch the the paper surface…

Like the wind going it’s way about…

Crushing, caressing capturing space…

 

 

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