Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Sentiment


Art is madness. Madness is art. Whose perception relates to understanding. Any relevance, there is no way to grade that which is genius. No brush stroke or choice of color, intelligence on canvas is debated by critics. But never those who suffer, whose voice is sacrificed, in as futile a pursuit such as art. At times, we need to surrender. To expressing that true self outside of correct grammar and proper prose. And give in to that surreal beauty… that of a woman.

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