The painter has trained a pair of painting eyes, and all kinds of images in the world flow through the eyes anytime and anywhere, and occasionally have a sense of beauty. How happy it is to be immediately caught by these eyes and indulge in it. What a wonderful pleasure it is to accumulate layers of pleasure in your heart and turn it out one by one in your spare time. Sometimes the vast and deep bottom of the heart, will leisurely float a painting, it is not those who have seen the picture, this is a real painting! I just don't have time to shape it into paper, but I often complete all the thought processes necessary for painting.
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The process of the painter's conception