Loving Vincent

“What am I in the eyes of most people – a nonentity, an eccentric, or an unpleasant person – somebody who has no position in society and will never have; in short, the lowest of the low. All right, then – even if that were absolutely true, then I should one day like to show by my work what such an eccentric, such a nobody, has in his heart.”

– Vincent Van Gogh

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Desire

Sometimes I desire to be a river, the river of life, meandering through gorges, valleys and trenches, providing life to millions of creatures. On such days I am Generous.

On some days I want to be sky. Limitless, boundless, sacroscant. On such days I am Mystical.

On some days I desire to lay like there is nothing going on in this world. On such days I am Oblivious.

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