I hate rules that only benefit the elite--which is most rules. Was that you that honked at me, yestereve, on the Bridge Street bridge? Is Stuckism only for the paint-stained wretches or is the alchemy of photosensitizatioal imagery guided by its ancient rubrics as well, also, too?
I hate rules that only benefit the elite--which is most rules. Was that you that honked at me, yestereve, on the Bridge Street bridge? Is Stuckism only for the paint-stained wretches or is the alchemy of photosensitizatioal imagery guided by its ancient rubrics as well, also, too?
All things artly created, I think.
Yes I beeped:)
Oh, goody, I like it when my rheumy, clouded eyemeat sees something and says, "That's so an so." or, "...whosamajimmy." and it's RIGHT!
Wonderful words and paintings.
Thanks Edgeworth.