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Art is the echo of existence; when we stretch time upon its canvas, we drown our lonely frantic beats in deliberate reveries. - Elara Pinkston Art is the echo of existence; when we stretch time upon its canvas, we drown our lonely frantic beats in deliberate reveries. - Elara Pinkston Art is the echo of existence; when we stretch time upon its canvas, we drown our lonely frantic beats in deliberate reveries. - Elara Pinkston