what comprises a painting
Monday, February 28th, 2005A thousand gentle blunders and one malignant stroke of brilliance.
A thousand gentle blunders and one malignant stroke of brilliance.
“So now…with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark—the place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.”
—Hunter S. Thompson
“Chesterton was the Groucho Marx of his day.”
Potrait of Redmonk.
I don’t mind stealing bread from the mouths of decadence.
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