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We all lose someone we love. We try to ignore the pain, but the stages of grief settles like how a stone fallen settles on mud. And when there is nothing left of the person we love, when we can not even remember their face, we know that love we had for them (him) is true. And what better way to move on? Than to draw your feelings in paper? So that art is born where sorrow died.

Description
We all lose someone we love. We try to ignore the pain, but the stages of grief settles like how a stone fallen settles on mud. And when there is nothing left of the person we love, when we can not even remember their face, we know that love we had for them (him) is true. And what better way to move on? Than to draw your feelings in paper? So that art is born where sorrow died.