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Murat Turan
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Your gallery is breathtaking. The surrealism that you do is so beautiful and fairytale-like. Your art gives the feeling that theres something so much deeper behind it.
You should read this almost everyday but i have to say it: your work is amazing, i love it. It makes me feel weird things it's kinda surreal, every piece looks like a frame taken from someone's dream Congrats
I was in a Flood a few years back. My cat was going bonkers at 4:00am, though I thought it was because she wanted out. As I walk her to the front door, I hear sirens from the main street thinking it must have been a car accident. But as I went to toss my cat out the door (gently ) I noticed that the yard was covered in water. So I turn right toward the driveway to toss her there, but that's covered in water too. It was the first time I had felt dumbfounded, but as my mental gears began to once again, I realized that the water was up to my door which was 4.5 feet from the pavement. As realization flooded in, my neighborhood was flooded, I began to walk in circles. My brain fired off tasks that needed doing, but in no particular order, so I walked toward the kitchen, but no I needed something from my room, but no I needed to turn off the electricity and gas, but no I needed to wake up my roommate... and so it went. When I fell out of my holding pattern, I was left as clueless as the cat in my arms. In the end, I called my father and asked him what to do, he guided me rightly, and all turned out well.
But Yeah, your painting :::Hide and Go Seek::: brought back that memory Thank you.