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/
2019 - exlibris / 177-179 /
(177) Tingyou Liu ( Lily Liu ) “Road” C3\C5\C7 12,3 X 15,5
(178) Jack Van PEER “All-seeing eye” C3\C5\C7 13,3 X 13,8
(179) Henry Klein “Time for water” C3\C5\C7 13,1 X 17,9
