The muted pastels with earth tones and blue rivulet’s
that run like tears across an abstracted landscape
containing an eye made hard to look at and understand.
There is no unbreaking of the heart once broken but with
great courage and a willingness to suffer yet more it is possible
to see the break as a door into a renewal of the self. Don’t look back.
Good Art.
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It is no paradox to say that the self neither comes to an end nor continues to exist.
Devious Comments
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...and you know why.
BUT WHAT CAN I DO.
that run like tears across an abstracted landscape
containing an eye made hard to look at and understand.
There is no unbreaking of the heart once broken but with
great courage and a willingness to suffer yet more it is possible
to see the break as a door into a renewal of the self. Don’t look back.
Good Art.
--
It is no paradox to say that the self neither comes to an end nor continues to exist.
...It's really touching
...and has a strange beautiful "feeling"
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