Quiddity
St. Thomas AquinasPainting by Gentile daFabrianoAt wikipedia.org what am I at my core blank of color and caste unaligned and unlabeled without pose and possessions stripped of roles and relationships...
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“Portrait of Picasso”Painting by Juan GrisFrom artsmarts4kids.com sometimes I feel incomplete not unfinished but broken some parts gone missing or somehow diminished holes I can feel but not locate...
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Photo by designerdigitals.comFrom pinterest.com all my clocks and my watchfaces talk to each other incessantly sounding their maddening chorus of tick-tocking stern inquisition determined to find which...
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Kafka’s MetamorphosisIllustration from flickr.com existentially brutal ignoble surrealist grotesqueries drawn upon canvases tortured by dark abstract penmanship granting sublime antiheroes absurd...
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“Spiral of Life” by Oni I need your eyes to see who I am you know me in ways I cannot my mind only knows what it thinks not what is outside of itself tell the truth am I real or is it that truth is...
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“Grief” by Vrindavan Das a presence of absence exists in the waiting a thing of departure that lives within hope in the ache for return a thing solid and stout as the summer tree felled for the...
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“Abstract Portrait #6” by Lee Griggs fuck infinity I have known too many journeys run out of miles fuck eternity I have known too many seasons run out of days fuck tomorrow I have known too many...
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“Ocean IV” by Tia McDermid oceans call me cast their voices on limitless stretches of sand and washed stone breakers heave tides of sighs implore my return to beginnings to places so old and so...
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“Stormbringer” by George Grie no exit from open-doored rooms no bars like the cage of the mind no death worse than living no hell worse than thinking no pain worse than judgment no freedom like...
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“Freedom of Speech” by Norman Rockwell like a toddler makes sense of the world I put pieces of it in my mouth random chunks of the cosmos terrestrial tidbits a morsel of motion taste texture and bite...
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