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The Cloak Of Invisibility

The Cloak Of Invisibility

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WpMetadataReadComplete Tue, Jan 6, 2015<5 mins
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The Cloak Of Invisibility is about a man who lives in the shadows. His shadows are his descendents who have become ghosts of who they used to be. They are now the shadows that have become the artist's cloak of invisibility from which they live on through his voice, which is the canvas he uses to paint the images of their former selves. His Cloak Of Invisibility By Kiki Stamatiou a. k. a. Joanna Maharis He lives in the shadows hiding behind his cloak of invisibility. All that he reveals to man is the soul that&nbsp; opens up like a treasure chest. Out come the spirits of his family that now&nbsp; immerse his canvas. For they were once in the public eye as figures&nbsp; of politics or of entertainment. But here they rest upon the artists canvas as ghosts of who or what they used to be. For now, they are the shadows that stand behind the man who has become their voice. © Copyright, Kiki Stamatiou, 2015
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