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Joan Mitchell born this day in 1925 #artist #portrait #onthisday #JoanMitchell
Gerhard Richter born this day in 1932 #artist #portrait #onthisday #GerhardRichter
John Perry Barlow 1947-2018.
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I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream.
I can tell by the mark he left, you were in his dream.
Ah child of countless trees, ah child of boundless seas.
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What you are, and what you're meant to be.
Speaks his name, though you were born to me,
Born to me, Cassidy.
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Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac.
I can tell by the way you smile, he is rolling back.
Come wash the nighttime clean, come grow the scorched ground green.
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Blow the horn, and tap the tambourine.
Close the gap of the dark years in between.
You and me, Cassidy.
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Quick beats in an icy heart, catch colt draws a coffin cart,
There he goes and now here she starts, hear her cry.
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Flight of the seabirds
Scattered like lost words,
Wield to the storm and fly.
Fare thee well now, let your life proceed by it's own design.
Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm done with mine.
Fare thee well now, let your life proceed by it's own design.
Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm done with mine.
John Perry Barlow 1947-2018. . I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream. I can tell by the mark he left, you were in his dream. Ah child of countless trees, ah child of boundless seas. . What you are, and what you're meant to be. Speaks his name, though you were born to me, Born to me, Cassidy. . Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac. I can tell by the way you smile, he is rolling back. Come wash the nighttime clean, come grow the scorched ground green. . Blow the horn, and tap the tambourine. Close the gap of the dark years in between. You and me, Cassidy. . Quick beats in an icy heart, catch colt draws a coffin cart, There he goes and now here she starts, hear her cry. . Flight of the seabirds Scattered like lost words, Wield to the storm and fly. Fare thee well now, let your life proceed by it's own design. Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm done with mine. Fare thee well now, let your life proceed by it's own design. Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm done with mine.
Kinda late but a little Blue Moon played through a Blood Moon phaser. Don’t have a Super Fuzz so the Big Muff will have to do. #superbluebloodmoon #schnoz
Kinda late but a little Blue Moon played through a Blood Moon phaser. Don’t have a Super Fuzz so the Big Muff will have to do. #superbluebloodmoon  #schnoz 
Barnett Newman born this day in 1905 #artist #portrait #onthisday #BarnettNewman
Alice Neel born this day in 1900 #artist #portrait #onthisday #AliceNeel
Hugh Masekela 1938-2018 -
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“The music contained herein speaks for itself. Nothing more need be added. All there remains to do is to do.”
Hugh Masekela 1938-2018 - - “The music contained herein speaks for itself. Nothing more need be added. All there remains to do is to do.”
Édouard Manet born this day in 1832 #artist #portrait #onthisday #ÉdouardManet
Paul Cézanne born this day in 1839 #artist #portrait #onthisday #PaulCézanne
Fuck From Memory #schnoz
Jeff Koons’ nipples in his marble busts are they keys to understanding his art
Jeff Koons’ nipples in his marble busts are they keys to understanding his art