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Published: 2012-07-10 05:29:10 +0000 UTC; Views: 6410; Favourites: 347; Downloads: 34
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One has to study and to master the name of constellations.But the lessons taught by one’s parents are no mastered by study alone.
Even gems and treasures will rust unless polished.
Polishing my spirit night and days, I traverse this transient world.
When the sun rises, I shall go off to study.
Please plait my hair, my dear mother.
The Flower of Balsam, one dyes on one’s fingernails.
The words of one’s parents, one must dye in one’s heart.
There's no point in possessing magnificent jewelry.
Think again about what you do with what is been done to you.
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This is depiction about the content she told me. But I kinda forget, so I just follow my hand.
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tmulcahy [2012-07-10 12:52:06 +0000 UTC]
This is nothing short of amazing! Outstanding. Terrific.
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Lightrail [2012-07-10 12:04:16 +0000 UTC]
This is an amazing painting. I love the detail you've placed everywhere, from the reflected pool of blood to the wall decor and the woman's tattoo. The pose is elegant, it's very balanced in composition and stunningly painted.
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