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In this painting, everyone can see his life road, memories and love through coffee smoke flying in front of our eyes, we move one step forward then regret again, while through this stop, a lot of life events, love, decisions, how fast they all gone with the winds, just as if there were here now, or yesterday but actually we can not count time as Albert Einstein, or Ahmed Zewail did.
Love still remains with its special flavor, smell, feelings, but becomes black color. While the present which we rely on and putting our back on it, is moving just like a white car as if it will be the white shiny future.
However, we look forward, to the front of us, but actually, we can not see except the smokes of our memories in our brain and soul, and this is true love and real life, exactly as if we look forward to the past and we want to go back to the past to be able to live in the future.
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