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Sharp angles pause for the greater effect of the picture being portrayed by the puppets who ensue the damage Jagged lines lay still and juxtapose the sharp angles in an entangled bounty of emotional mess Arches sweep across bridging the destruction with the emotion and create meaning while Color brushes itself along adding a dimention of clarity and purpose Circles which are there for no reason at all do not even realize they are a part of the picture but pretend that they too contribute Texture pops the colors and the lines and gives them a realistic tone and quality People who look upon them do not see the beauty or the grandeur or the time or the raw emotion or the painstaking amount of work or the love or the hatred They see sharp angles, jagged lines, arches, color, circles and texture out of context with the world they see, and so: they see nothing.
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Apr 4, 2010
Apr 4, 2010 at 12:05 PM UTC
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Sharp angles pause for the greater effect of the picture being portrayed by the puppets who ensue the damage Jagged lines lay still and juxtapose the sharp angles in an entangled bounty of emotional mess Arches sweep across bridging the destruction with the emotion and create meaning while Color brushes itself along adding a dimention of clarity and purpose Circles which are there for no reason at all do not even realize they are a part of the picture but pretend that they too contribute Texture pops the colors and the lines and gives them a realistic tone and quality People who look upon them do not see the beauty or the grandeur or the time or the raw emotion or the painstaking amount of work or the love or the hatred They see sharp angles, jagged lines, arches, color, circles and texture out of context with the world they see, and so: they see nothing.
Written: November 11, 2009
miss-masque
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35/F/American
Apr 4, 2010
Apr 4, 2010 at 12:05 PM UTC
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