Two hearts collide,
causing the unknown to rip the flesh off
The other willows and weeps,
while searching thru poetry but not your
Standing still against time,
while bringing death upon
I wait for my next sunshine,
to heal my heart and change my mind.
For could it be,
yes it must be,
just a little too late for me.
Master artist or master cheater? Modern theorists have claimed that
Jan Van Eycks realism was literally done with mirrors: by
strategically placing a convex mirror, he could easily trace the forms
projected on a wall. . . More
It is the innovative ones that carve out a place in history
and become immortal. It is a lonely path, but one to be reckoned with.