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The inner journey

No phone. Left to his own thoughts. His own inner devices. Maybe a new brilliant idea was born. Or maybe he kept asking himself ”Is this really my beautiful wife? Is this really my beautiful house? Is this really Åkarp?” #waterrunningunder

Av johanbergquist

There is art. There is color. There is paint. Or whatever. Basically it is about feelings. The strange movement whit in. No thoughts, no intellect, no theory. Just that instant moment when you know if you like. If you are intrigued. Moved. Touched. Or if you are indifferent.
Some of the pictures here are art. Some are just drawings. You will feel the difference. Or not. It's all up to you.
It's just pictures. But with any luck, some of them will give you a strange sense of magic.