I dare say I am compelled, unconsciously compelled, now to write volume after volume, as in past years I was compelled to go to sea, voyage after voyage. Leaves must follow upon each other as leagues used to follow in the days gone by, on and on to the appointed end, which, being truth itself, is one—one for all men and for all occupations. Joseph Conrad (1857-1924)Discuss
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er, not so sure with the garbage on the floor, but the shadow resembles something like art (?)
does this mean that garbage is the shadow of human beings? *drool* *ponder* *confused*
so beautiful.... think metaphor!
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Edward
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Whoa, I am rich. I got a whole house full of art just like that.
Wow.
Just need to find someone to buy it all and come over and get it.
Later Y'all
indeed it is art
To answer your question "Is this Art?" ... perhaps Art is trapped underneath that heap.
Art? Are you trapped under there? Art?
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