Entre peu d'autresNi ses paupières, ni ses mains
Ne sont une nuit suffisante
Pour que sa douleur s'y cache.
Il ira demander
Au Conseil des Visages
S'il est encore capable
De chasser sa jeunesse
Et d'être dans la plaine
Le pilote du vent.
C'est une affaire d'expérience:
Il prend sa vie par le milieu.
Seuls, les plateaux de la balance....
Paul Eluard
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*freyals is my babycakes!!!
What can I say? You obviously have a beautiful gallery and an unquestionable talent. Don't get used to being complimented by me, I am only being nice because the fact you had no comment saddened me...
Well it's all fixed now.
I know the time you usually spend on your work, the amount of fags you smoke while doing it, the number of cans of coke and beer you throw in (or near) the trashcan, the very inspired look you have on your face every time you create something... So well, can I still be objective?...
All that I can say for sure is that I like the atmosphere in your creations, I like the way you have to represent beauty in dark things.
Good job really.
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The man who lives only by hope will die with despair
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