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"These rough sketches, which are born in an instant in the heat of inspiration..." - G. Vasari

“Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair...” ― Susan Polis Schutz

lost soul II

I have forgotten your face, I no longer remember your hands; how did your lips feel on mine? - P. Neruda

Lost soul

"downhearted masks for mirrors"

"the age of gloomy dreams"

“...and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?” ― Vincent van Gogh