Kelly N. Gin
A self taught traditional artist who is still trying to find her signature in the art world...!!! She hates all kinds of manipulations in the art world and between people...!!! She likes to live as a hermit and communicate only with smoke signals and internet...!!! Mainly inspirations for her work are H.R. Giger, Clive Barker and Salvador Dali...!!! Also Rene Magritte and M.C. Escher...!!! Don't try to explain her work or find any secret messages...She is a complete lunatic and that is her way of work too...!!!
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I remember walking, one side of town to the other Alone one night in January... or February It's like in an old movie from some other land It lasted for hours Only streelights And the grating of gravel in pedestrian subways I remember some trees which stood black and naked Weatherbeaten hollows of snow With sparse lumps of ice, Been scraped off by the wind alone And on the stairs before I left One of the girls had surprisingly given me a kiss Stung in the cold long after |
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