When the sun meets the cold, the ice melts.
This photo I took last year.
I’m sitting here listening to classic music and thinking of an illustration.
But the illustration is not from my imaginative world with their strange figures, it is about human rights. I tend to do that sometimes, illustrate what’s happen in the world. Sometimes I take break from it and then I paint my world of peace and harmony and all are of equal value and no war, greed, lust for power exist…… my imaginative world …. is a utopia.