• To the one who suffers for their art

    out of the love for what they create with their hands

    Gods very gift through the vision of man

    To the ones who taste the color of the skies

    and feel the shades of green running through the grass below their feet

    the true artist,who creates without a second thought

    without a care of what is taboo

    To catch a dream within the tip of their paintbrush

    or bring to life a myth long thought dead...you are the makers

    the rebels..

    the ones who fight limit and boundary...even when the physical fails,the mind does not...

    for it stretches beyond the vast space,and illuminates the time of your masterpiece...