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Reality

I cannot let myself
Live on illusory comforts
I must plant myself firmly
In the mud and manure
Of mad melancholia

-a.r.

Painting: The Mad Painter 1981 by Enzo Cucchi

~ by April on February 9, 2015.

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2 Responses to “Reality”

Very true. The use of a painting is interesting and apt. It adds more value 🙂

Confluence of words said this on February 9, 2015 at 10:41 pm | Reply
- I liked this painting as well. The color, the expression, the bit of madness.
  
  April said this on February 10, 2015 at 10:23 am | Reply

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