But I don’t want comfort. I want poetry. I want danger. I want freedom. I want goodness. I want sin.

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Paintings in Detail: Still Life Paintings, part I

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My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.

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Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth.

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