Friday, August 13, 2010

ROY G. BIV




Makes me want to live in an extremity--maybe a warm beach that's covered in snow. Where you can get drunk-wild without having to consume anything. Where you can put "that one song" on repeat without ever getting sick of it. Where you can paint the skies wearing a white t-shirt and get nothing on it. Make believe? Yes. A bit trippy? Possibly. Hey, that's color...that's art.

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