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ArtistAdditional prompt: “Only that which is not has leaves, only that which comes learns to bloom, what is, falls to pieces below.” /Attila József: Consciousness - excerpt from the poem/ # digital painting picture-illustration...
"Like a pile of hewn timber
the world lies heaped up on itself,
one thing presses and squeezes and
interlocks with the other,
so each is determined.
Only what is not has a bush,
only what will be is a flower,
what is crumbles into fragments."
/Attila József: Consciousness - excerpt from the poem/