Knowing that all are impermanent, transient, my heart is tender like an ocean that holds everything.
What remains will be the stars, the wind, the echo in the air, the flickering light reflections on the water...
All are forgivable, but not forgettable. My heart is like an ocean holds the everlasting love.
Painting, oil on canvas, 18 x 42 in.
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