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 I am an artist, a painter, a sculptor, a poet - no matter how well or bad I do what I do. I am that, that no words can hold; because 
there is only this. I exist because I resist - My heart is a revolutionary tool. I am passionate, a dreamer. I paint my distractions away.
 My paintings depict moist, rich dirt, cracked, dry clay, and sand. Hummingbirds flutter, opening soundless dreams. I am dancing in the sacred circle of life.
 
 Omzahara resides in Atlanta, Georgia.
 
 
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