Мы отправляемся в это чудесное путешествие вместе, чтобы...

We set off on this wonderful journey together to return silently through creativity of our hands to tell us about our walk. Each will discover his own: the music of forgotten peoples, the ocean, the faces of beautiful people, sages, hear the traditions that tell the stones. A few drops of watercolor, the movement of the pencil, the touch of fingers. I feel. I live. I am amazed. Life has flowed. Everything is so mysteriously new and yet understandable. I remember myself as a child. Like running along the wet grass. Insects in minks. Everything is so huge and endlessly green. And now I'm an adult. Am I doing what I love? Why is there so much fuss around? Why am I doing so many unnecessary things? Maybe I lost myself a long time ago? A good reason to meet all of us and ask each other: when did I lose myself? I need to be a child sometimes, to be sincere, spontaneous and happy, to create among close people who understand me, to share, to accept and receive love, to feel my true nature.