Oyster Mushroom
This is the last week of painting mushroom, the time has passed so fast. Anyway, this week I have painted the Oyster Mushroom, where I have been eating them in my steamboat for the past weeks.
There comes a time when the world gets quiet and the only thing left is your own heart. So you’d better learn the sound of it. Otherwise, you’ll never understand what it’s saying.
xoxo, Joe
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