Saturday, July 10, 2010

naked, untitled paintings.


Suddenly realised that life is slipping away, way too fast. The lament of a Maple tree. Mute in life and death in song.

And I guess it is true. You should not follow the herd, because they won't necessarily lead you to the life you want.

I guess no one will ever get close enough. The occasional pangs when I think about what could have been. But I know I will never break through that barrier. They will never be close enough.

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