When you are older, you realise that everything else is just nothing compared to painting and drawing. David Hockney
“When words are both true and kind, they can change the world.”
i found these images on pinktentacle.com and fell in love with their simplicity and vintage sensibility. They shook my body quietly and profoundly, reminding me that the senses are made of a fickle sort. one minute is lighted, the next is quite lacklustre- yet all are strung together in this life and must be read like a paper scroll. the movement of the images on the paper represent the images of our senses as we pass through the experiences of life.
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