found by those beautiful colors, beats, rhythms and grooves. We might say, “I don't wanna lose control Nothing I can do anymore Tryin' every day when I hold my breath Spinnin' out in space pressing on my chest” because every now and then, our hearts ponder by the passion we have within. Art rings our soul to surrender and lift ourselves towards the ecstatic beauty that soothe our pain and feel the presence of life as lines helps us to breath and connect with ourselves again.