pirate-art

I remember a movie I've seen some time ago, many of you may not remember the title "What dreams may come". Artists don't matter this time, but the idea of the movie, the quintessence of the end...and start...and end of our life was that you could create and imagine your own Paradise, once you pass somewhere else...This is my Paradise, with the sound of the seagulls, waves blasting along the coast and the big seashell close to my ear that brings the past and future sound of eternity...the smell of seaweed baking on the seashore...the salty wind...the grainy sand that you feel between your toes...the marvelous golden hues of the sun setting against a pink sky...and the peacefulness and floating energy ...this is how I imagine my Paradise....