Darkness…sadness…so like the blackness of the cosmos against which our joys burn fleetingly, tentatively, like the stars and comets. Light and darkness, each enhancing the beauty of the other.
Ahh, it’s back
i have disproportionately strong feelings about this.
every time i say “nah i’m not gonna watch it again.” BUT I STILL DO EVERY TIME.
I have to stop myself from watching it multiple times, every single time
Ringtone material at its finest
(now I’m even losing my name — it was getting shorter and shorter all the time and is now: Yours)
Acrylic on canvas 18” x 24” 3/4” Deep 2013.
This is an original, one of a kind piece
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I am not what I ought to be, I am not what I want to be, I am not what I hope to be in another world; but still I am not what I once used to be, and by the grace of God I am what I am
The wish for an unthinking, reckless solitude. To be face to face only with myself.
Reflection of the Name
"… his every move or plan is a bluff wrapped in deceit, forever masking his true intent."
It’s sad to see a genuinely good person fall to the desire to be payed attention to admired. It seems to them that they haven’t failed in placing focus in what is most important in life and that is what is truly the saddest about them - They are convinced attention exists to be gained and not given and live the entirety of their lives striving to acquire it.