I am the inventor of a style entitled “ the windows of consciousness”. The paint drops would fall on
the canvases with a paintbrush . They seemed simple and unassuming until the white fog covered the
whole canvas and based on my consciousness, I drew some windows on the fog so that I could see
the colors behind the canvas . My consciousness was sometimes in the shape of a star, sometimes a
cute fish , sometimes in the shape of a flower shrub, sometimes a moving train..
the colors behind the canvas . My consciousness was sometimes in the shape of a star, sometimes a
cute fish , sometimes in the shape of a flower shrub, sometimes a moving train.. more