What is a face, really? Its own photo? Its make-up? Or is it a face as painted by such or such painter? That which is in front? Inside? Behind? And the rest? Doesn't everyone look at himself in his own particular way? Deformations simply do not exist. ~Pablo Picasso
Humankind cannot bear very much reality. ~T.S. Eliot
I feel like a fugitive from the law of averages. ~William H. Mauldin
I Like Quotes Alot.
Now I Am Ever IncreasinglyTired, With A Verry Sore Throat. :(
Goodnight.
I Shall See You Beautiful Happy Morning in a few hours.
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I worked out my quote thingy for your drawings
ReplyDelete"She just wanders around, unaffected by,
the winter winds yeah, she'll pretend that
She's somewhere else, so far and clear
about two thousand miles, from here."
I think it sounds like me.
I think it sounds like you too!
ReplyDeletethats a good one.
i have no idea what to put as mine...!!
i like that song, & yes it does remind me of you also :)
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