Painting

PAINTING I fascinate to draw and paint since my childhood in depressed mood. I love to visit (not as a critic) Art Exhibition. Just relaxation! In an Art gallery I chanced to venture to look over world renowned pictures. Each specimen in perfect profile was unique in its specific style. On my every blink I had to sink and sink. As if my desired dream reached full to brim. It was almost proven I was wandering in Heaven. In a gilded frame at the exit, a broken guitar kept as exhibit, with a torn piece of paper seemed to be hand written letter. I apprehended, Guitar must be played by the artist, torn letter might be personal letter recovered later. I searched for notes, if displaying, but found no clue or nothing Suddenly I noticed, broken guitar, dull pale torn piece of paper both are paintings, not real things. 05/06/16 Note. Twenty years back I visited the Art gallery on my first trip to America. I could not recollect the name of the Artist