| She wears the owl mask... a lonely night, the deafening quiet snow... |
| I am an art history major. I love history, I love art- put the two together and you have my passion. It's an intense degree to get, but well worth the time, the agony, the money, the frustrated whys spoken to the unlistening and vast heavens above... Welcome to my small, humble gallery. Enjoy. Remember that nothing you do is worth any money until after you die. I am the first to drink of the blue that still looks for its eye I drink from your footprint and see: You roll through my fingers, pearl, and you grow! You grow, as do all the forgotten. You roll: the black hailstone of sadness is caught by a kerchief turned white with waving goodbye. --Paul Celan |
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Hello? Did you find Spiderman yet?
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"The only power to which man should aspire is that which he exercises over himself."- Elie Wiesel
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Hello? Did you find Spiderman yet?
You're a diarettic elephant!!!!
I know I totally spelled that wrong...
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"The only power to which man should aspire is that which he exercises over himself."- Elie Wiesel
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Hello? Did you find Spiderman yet?
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