When painting bare our souls, so the colors and gestures reveal more of ourselves than we would like show ..... So
we hide behind a cloth, but she betrayed us ..... which mirror
"Sino and sign", oil and acrylic on canvas. 73 x 92 G. Pailles If we inadvertently leaving a trail, our weary ride is stamped on these fabrics that become part of us that we no longer make them. When I paint I forget aware of the problems that have occupied my day and turn in her grief or joy of my soul, so all the paintings are unique, and we ask them again to see which worked magic spell that day ... . but if what I am certain is that they are unrepeatable .... as unique are the minutes and hours of our lives that will never be the same .... the time spent is gone, is only now.
"the ear of the time." Oil and acrylic on canvas 72 x 1.30 GPaillas 
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