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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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Meg Greene Malvasi ~ Tulip Redux

Meg Greene Malvasi ~ Tulip Redux
Meg Greene Malvasi ~ Tulip Redux
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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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Meg Greene Malvasi ~ Yellow Balloon Dance 2

Meg Greene Malvasi ~ Yellow Balloon Dance 2
Meg Greene Malvasi ~ Yellow Balloon Dance 2
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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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T. Wendell Peek ~ The Life Of A Tree

T. Wendell Peek ~ The Life Of A Tree
T. Wendell Peek ~ The Life Of A Tree
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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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Barbara duBois ~ Pea Brain

Barbara duBois ~ Pea Brain
Barbara duBois ~ Pea Brain
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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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Barbara duBois ~ Brain Dead

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Barbara duBois ~ Brain Dead
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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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Barbara duBois ~ Scatter Brain

Barbara duBois ~ Scatter Brain
Barbara duBois ~ Scatter Brain
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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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Gianluca Ricoveri ~ Landscape 2015

Gianluca Ricoveri ~ Landscape 2015
Gianluca Ricoveri ~ Landscape 2015
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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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Judy Green ~ Untitled

Judy Green ~ Untitled
Judy Green ~ Untitled
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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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{tumblr} James Clarke ~ The Boy Who Dreamed Of Electric Sheep #2

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Originally published February 25, 2014, on Tumblr.

“Too bad. And Mozart, not long after writing The Magic Flute, had died–in his thirties–of kidney disease. And had been buried in an unmarked pauper’s grave.

Thinking this, he wondered if Mozart had any intuition that the future did not exist, that he had already used up his little time. Maybe I have too, Rick thought as he watched the rehearsal move along. This rehearsal will end, the performance will end, the singers will die, eventually the last score of the music will be destroyed in one way or another; finally the name “Mozart” will vanish, the dust will have won. If not on this planet then another. We can evade it awhile. As the andys can evade me and exist a finite stretch longer. But I will get them or some other bounty hunter gets them. In a way, he realized, I’m part of the form-destroying process of entropy.”

― Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

 

Little Wing by Jimi Hendrix

Well she’s walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that’s running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
That’s all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind.

When I’m sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free
It’s alright she says it’s alright
Take anything you want from me,
anything.

Fly on little wing,
Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing

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February 5, 2016
by Knox Bronson
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Connie Rosenthal ~ Fading

Connie Rosenthal ~ Fading
Connie Rosenthal ~ Fading
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