Trapped in moonlight
After doing sketches, sometimes I write poem lines related to them in Sinhala...So this is one of them which was written for this drawing. I translated it into English .. Trapped in moonlight "For the hidden heart in winter, there was a fire.. And a shadow of a sword, that showered the rainy darkness with the moonlight.... Among the stories which have come and go without saying... The guardian of the brush, that trapped in the moonlight..." I imagined this man as an artist.And I believe when artists take their brush, the brush become alive.So artist is the guardian of the brush who gives a legendary life to the brush. When we are struggling between the light and dark,moonlight is a precious light for there.There's not too much light or too much darkness.So I think it is a perfect time to take the brush. So feel the love you have to your brush when you trapped in the moonlight.