My Art Gallery
Seeing my works you will be able to touch the mysterious strings of the soul, which sounded in my heart, when I creating art.
Many fairy tales, and the one hero. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
Poor is the man Whose pleasures depend On the permission of another
Only immature people worried what telling about them or how he will be called. No matter how to call Sakura, whatever you call her, she still blooms divine.
Dream is a window from inside which we have seen the future with our eyes of soul.