2017 reinstated post from blog.co.uk after closure and destruction of an entire online community and a part of art history by its cyber vandal owner ” Blog Forever” Luca Ascani
Our bodies are nothing but gloves, woven around the hands (spirit souls) of the same shape or mould. When we “die” we only leave the glove behind but the original hand that formed the glove is still there. All bodies and worlds are shadows only. Reality ( light source) is within us, never outside, never amongst the shadows.
Lets paint the world black and white! LOL Ros, you made me realize; that’s what we all try to do.
Fantastic, I can sense a new Work emerging, I will dedicate it to you.
It’s amazing nothing lasts forever except our soul
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Our bodies are nothing but gloves, woven around the hands (spirit souls) of the same shape or mould. When we “die” we only leave the glove behind but the original hand that formed the glove is still there. All bodies and worlds are shadows only. Reality ( light source) is within us, never outside, never amongst the shadows.
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Hold on, while I get a big tub of white paint, and a small one of black paint!
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Lets paint the world black and white! LOL Ros, you made me realize; that’s what we all try to do.
Fantastic, I can sense a new Work emerging, I will dedicate it to you.
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Aww. Thanks, Mike! 😀
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‘If you think I know nothing of depression and emotional pain…..you’re insane’
‘You’re a fool who hasn’t paid attention to a word that I said!’
‘Not if you were the last junkie on earth’ 1998 The Dandy Warhols
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“The rustic sign may well agree with you”
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