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Published: 2009-04-26 08:31:13 +0000 UTC; Views: 3008; Favourites: 73; Downloads: 0
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"I grow warm, I begin to feel happy. There is nothing extraordinary in this, it is a small happiness of Nausea: it spreads at the bottom of the viscous puddle, at the bottom of out time - the time of purple suspenders, and broken chair seats; it is made of white, soft instants, spreading at the edge, like an oil stain. No sooner than born, it is already old, it seems as though I have known it for twenty years."-Jean-Paul Sartre
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I used it on my blog: [link]
Your painting coincidentally reflects some of what I am feeling right now.
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I don't even dare look into her eyes. she was seen alive. great painting.
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The warm is very srong, but it is still easy to tell by the emotions that the subject is bout something people wouln't think was warm.
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i love your work, frau Nil - so inspiring for me. power! hyper power!
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