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I Call Him The Spectator
He watches,
from up high on my wall.
He's never impressed
or happy, he just hangs there
kinda waiting yet always knowing
everything will always be melancholy,
he's, we are cool with that.
from up high on my wall.
He's never impressed
or happy, he just hangs there
kinda waiting yet always knowing
everything will always be melancholy,
he's, we are cool with that.
Published 26th Aug 2019
Author's Note
I own this painting. I found it in a resale shop. Its just signed T.B. out of all my art he is my favorite. He has a million stories to tell, all hes seen from high upon a wall.
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26th Aug 2019 7:11pm
Wow, what a great find. I wonder what inspired the original artist to paint this, the square outline of the forehead and the narrow jawline seem to me more like a mask, masking something and that's the beauty of interpreting art, subjective to each.
26th Aug 2019 7:29pm
27th Aug 2019 4:07am
Art inspires art! Good write nikkimoe. Always look forward to your work.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
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