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When I was
younger, I considered Paul Delvaux (pictured r. w/model) to be the cat’s meow, but I’ve grown increasingly unsure about this.
It has more to do, I think, with the actual quality of the paintings
than with the trivialization of his ideas by high and low imitators or his
own tendency to self-plagiarize. Still, something
of value remains.
T. Rex: Hot Love
(Link)
When I'm Unhappy and in my eyes things are bad,
I just have to close them and suddenly I'm Glad.
Walking through my Dreams at Night,
You're walking through my Dreams at night,
And I'm Not Sleep.
I never worry Cos' I never get the time.
You sweep all thoughts Away when You cross my Mind.
Walking through my Dreams at night,
You're walking through my Dreams at night.
Click to listen to: Pretty Things, Walking Through My Dreams (1.1.68)
