Friends do not happen a lot!
Especially true.
And let not an easy road,
Leads it, yet, thankfully.
Let tears and regret
Hide the sun in the sky,
But the bright beam, without a doubt,
Smiling friend will break.
And fly all the adversities
From the words of truth and good,
After all, other not only in the mountains,
A life on the road together.
All the joy, all the sadness -
Always in half without a trace.
Suppose given a share
And last prints ...
Let sometimes years pass,
A meeting of the day, no more.
Friends do not happen much.
Friends may be just more!
Jim Warren was born November 24, 1949 in Long Beach, California, USA in the family of Don and Betty Uorren.Svoi creative talents began to show at the age of one year, as all children. Next to him stood his choice of career: artist, magician, rock star ........
"I just decided in high school - I'm an artist - this is who I'm going to be!".
As tools Jim Warren uses conventional oil paint, brush and canvas.
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