Thursday, 21 March 2019

At male og arbejde med kunst i det hele taget er en lang meditation







I know what you mean about wishing somebody wasn't there, though.
It's just usually it's myself that I wish I could get away from.
Seriously, think about this. I have never been
anywhere that I haven't been.
















There are faces, there are smiles,
so many teeth, too many arms and legs
And eyes and flashing buttons all around me



















Do you know what I keep in here?
Absolutely everything!


















Line 'em up all down!




















Richard regarded his solitude as something sacred...




















Why do I lie awake at night
and worry?













  ...his immobility teeming with movment..




Michael Kvium - Fyens Stiftstidende
Before Sunrise 
Count to Ten - Tina Dickow
The Journey to the Center of the TARDIS - Doctor Who 
The Pacific
Paper Man
Quora.com
An Absolutely Remarkable Thing - Hank Green




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