Went to Silverlens Gallery to have some much-needed clearing of the mind. Though I never really formally understood art, there is this certain calm I acquire whenever I
see experience one.
I calmly approached the guest book and signed, only to notice that I my name followed THE Carlos Celdran. A quick turn revealed a comic middle-aged man. To the point of frivolity, I could hear his voice from a distance. I shied away from the thought of having my picture taken, but it was indeed an honor already to be in the same space as the Anti-Damaso himself.
Gallery open until the 19th. See details here.
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