I am grinding ink in the ink-stone, dipping my brush into the black and drawing a line on white paper. Nobody knows where it will lead me, not even myself. Probably drawing is my way to be honest. An attempt to understand what’s hidden in child’s smile and what is so special in the blue-green grass on the white sand that cannot be expressed with words.
What
You will find here drawings, sketches and some paintings.
Who
My name is Serge. I am Eurasian.
Why
Because I like it, of course!
Welcome to the Drawing meditations!
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