"I hardly need to abstract things, for each object is unreal enough already, so unreal that I can only make it real by means of painting." -Max Beckmann

"Summer time and the wind is blowing outside ( Read more... )

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"What I really lack is to be clear in my mind what I am to do, not what I am to know, except in so far as a certain knowledge must precede every action. The thing is to understand myself, to see what God really wishes me to do: the thing is to find a truth which is true for me, to find the idea for which I can live and die. ... I certainly do not ( Read more... )

"I wandered down the railroad tracks - and there's a lot of them in Des Moines - and wound up in a gloomy old plains inn of a hotel down by the locomotive roadhouse, and spent a wonderful long day sleeping on a big clean hard white bed with dirty remarks carved in the wall beside my pillow and the beat yellow window shades pulled over the smokey ( Read more... )

"What is the feeling when you're driving away from people, and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing?  -it's the too huge world vaulting us, and it's good-bye.  But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies." -Jack Kerouac ( Read more... )

(10:15:13 PM) BreeMB430: so my brother in law tricked me again ( Read more... )