cacophony perfumed each thought with such meaning,
but as such seeming to mean nothing.
An errant waft of creativity - miasma of its infinity.
Tuesday, 25 August 2009
Shoreditch Art
Art? Fart! A lot of guff on paper - posturing philosophy: a visual
cacophony perfumed each thought with such meaning,
but as such seeming to mean nothing.
cacophony perfumed each thought with such meaning,
but as such seeming to mean nothing.
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