You are at home.There is no more fear. There is a deep sense of peace when I know I am at home. When I have arrived where I needed to be and therefore where I can be.
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I am a student at San Francisco State University. I am part of the Raza class given by a wonderful woman artist and professor, Maris Bustamante. As part of my final project I have chosen to present part of an art diary of an amazing artist and dear friend, Melissa Granillo. Melissa's art came to be during a transition and crucial moment in her life. Most of the art that I will show is being created in a period of silence, meditation/contemplation.
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- Feeling wired, loser and lost.<!--StartFragment-->...
- Moments of passion and falling in love.<!--StartFr...
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- In the midst of all the straggle, there is a promi...
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