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Rose Magda’s Gallery
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SEE MY ROSE
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| “See me? See my Rose? See the gift that I have clutched tight to me these years, a wanderer amongst the throng? If you have the eye to see, then it is ‘I’ you shall see, between the strokes of paint sculpted for your gaze, is the heart and soul of myself and there between those painted lines, the beauty that I see, is you.” | |
