Digression From A Prior Understanding Of The World as I Am Thrown Into A New One. The Mist Of The Horizon
Digression from a prior understanding of the world as I am thrown into a new one. The mist of the horizon goes years upon years in the far distance. Massive in size unlike life. I can not just waste my time I'm an adventurer. I push through the trees and try to be mindful of what I see. It could the last for me.
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Day (Le Jour) from Dreams (Songes), Odilon Redon, 1891, MoMA: Drawings and Prints
Lillie P. Bliss Collection Size: composition: 8 ¼ x 6 1/8" (20.9 x 15.5 cm); sheet: 17 3/16 x 12 3/16" (43.6 x 30.9 cm) Medium: One from a portfolio of six lithographs on chine appliqué
http://www.moma.org/collection/works/61845
Buffalo ‘66, Vincent Gallo (1998)
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