Life on the River
Wednesday 9 August 2023
Emotional State
Mood
Art finds her own perfection within, and not outside of herself. She is not to be judged by any external standard of resemblance. She is a veil, rather than a mirror.
We live, in fact, in a world starved for solitude, silence, and private: and therefore starved for meditation and true friendship.
Conformity is the last refuge of the unimaginative.
Time is of the essence and I don’t have much essence left.
In France, they call the beauty of youth 'the evil beauty.' You don't have it because of you but because you're born with it. The other kind of beauty is your own work, and it takes forever.
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I'm really missing wearing nylon
The person connected to the person that caught this said….. The person that captured this a few years ago hence the picture quality (sorry) Caught it at the Basin Park Hotel in Eureka Springs, Arkansas. It’s a very old hotel. This picture was sent to me by a bartender that works there. She took the one of what we believe to be a little kid looking down the corridor at them. The reason it was taken was due to the fact that reports were made and things were heard but capturing things on film became a priority so we could prove we were not imagining things.
We Opened Pandora's Box
Now there's no going back. The drive towards effeminacy is very strong.
Desperate Choices
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