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Few people know so clearly what they want. Most people can’t even think what to hope for when they throw a penny in a fountain.
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Anonymous asked:
No, I mean, YOURS.... isn't really that bad.
ok
Anonymous asked:
Yours isn't that bad.
yours isn't either?
The paintings of Thomas Kinkade:
Everett’s Cottage, 1997
A New Day Dawning, 1997
Footprints in the Sand, 2007
San Francisco, Golden Gate Bridge, 1995
Mountain Paradise, Mountain Retreat II, 2006Eventually, no longer content with the letter N’s he added to honor his wife Nanette, Thomas Kinkade began hiding human corpses or other suggestions of grim violence within his idyllic paintings. These “little frownies,” as he called them, were Thom’s dark gifts to the viewer, small but unsettling reminders of mortality. As he wrote in his 2004 autobiography, LIGHT MAKES RIGHT:
“I have long-since found that no amount of dappled sunlight or perfectly fallen New England snow can mask the grim stench of shit and Death that has enveloped this corrupt world. The rotting flesh beneath the skin of this “life” has ruined me with its acrid fumes, and until Lord Jesus himself finally wrenches these hateful brushes from my stiffening claws, I intend to make goddamned sure everyone fills their fucking lungs.”
no amount of dappled sunlight or perfectly fallen New England snow can mask the grim stench of shit and Death that has enveloped this corrupt world
An important perspective in light of recent events.
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Different people remember things differently, and you’ll not get any two people to remember anything the same, whether they were there or not.
Neil Gaiman
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person:
are you okay?
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me, digging my own grave:
what makes you say that
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