Is my face a mirror of my soul? I can see my hands, my legs, but I can not see my own face. So how can I understand what happens in me? I can take a looking-glass and see a tired man in it. And that is all. No information, only a touch of glance to the surface. I take a sheet of paper and a pencil, and every thing from inside of me begins to reflect on the smooth surface of the paper. /S.Hrapov/
2017 - exlibris / 172-175 /
(172) Jack Van PEER “Inventor” C3\C5\C7 13,2X13,4
(173) Frans van der Veen “Quintessence” C3\C5\C7 17,6X10,3
(174) Sergei Brodovich "The horsewoman with the head" C3\C5\C7 14,3X19,0
