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In the fragile exhalation of fleeting moments, where brush meets soul, chaos becomes the finest ingredients for an already masterful equation, breathed onto the canvas only when time permits us the dance of genuine human intention. - Maya Celius In the fragile exhalation of fleeting moments, where brush meets soul, chaos becomes the finest ingredients for an already masterful equation, breathed onto the canvas only when time permits us the dance of genuine human intention. - Maya Celius In the fragile exhalation of fleeting moments, where brush meets soul, chaos becomes the finest ingredients for an already masterful equation, breathed onto the canvas only when time permits us the dance of genuine human intention. - Maya Celius