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Through meanders of intrinsic chambers inhabited by beloved ghosts ; long forlorn shadows, escaping from their realm, piercing through the strata and the debris of eons and ages.The path betwixt worlds proceeds uphill............ |
Jordan Koussis projects his personal insights, painstakingly hand painting his pictures. More often than not inconspicuously, the color is being subdued to memory's whims, rearranging time sequences, endowing pictures with a vision of individual perspective.
Words -with love- of Nicolas Georgopoulos, poet. |