The middle one is cool, too, now that I look at it. The Picasso is alright but it doesn't really strike me hard.
The middle one is cool, too, now that I look at it. The Picasso is alright but it doesn't really strike me hard.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
maybe a saint is just a dead prick with a good publicist
maybe tommorow's statues are insecure without their foes
go ask the frog what the scorpion knows
Wow. I like this guy.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
betas always love egon schiele (pronounced, shee-la)
no but he's really cool. he's a good example of drawing without looking awaY from the model, and practicing drawing with Your non-dominant hand.
i wonder if he's infp
maybe a saint is just a dead prick with a good publicist
maybe tommorow's statues are insecure without their foes
go ask the frog what the scorpion knows
He's fucking keen is what he is.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...