My Art in My Soul, My Soul in My Art, the Spiritual battle between two Abstract Being recalling my memories, with my feelings embedded with my Understanding a specific Moment my Brain couldn't get out, remembering it now and then, still deep and lost in my past memories. The art thriving to bring me out of the Ocean of Spirituality, my Soul struggling to bring me back in, am neither in the middle but am in Both. Not a being is capable of bringing me out. I no longer wanted to be me, but someone else, I felt like a stranger in my own body, and that was when I realised that my eyes has been Opened to a New World of different SOULS LOST IN ART.