someone who knows me well told me the inside of my head is the work of joan miro. well they didnt tell me, i read it. they wrote it. i read things i shouldnt read.

so. i had to look into this to see how offended i should be:



pretty offended, right?

i dont know.

art people should talk about his work here. anyone love him?



hmmm.

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gonna get my walkie talkie, and some mustard and some mayonnaise, and a mermaid, and some macaroni, bricks, and some telephone wires, and phone machines

oh . my god.

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gonna get my walkie talkie, and some mustard and some mayonnaise, and a mermaid, and some macaroni, bricks, and some telephone wires, and phone machines

i like.

i have a print of this on my kitchen wall:



and a tiny teacup with a miro print on it that my mate got me back from spain.

i would take this remark as confirmation of my genius

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anything is hard to find, when you will not open your eyes.

i quite like her paintings. in my 9th grade art class i recreated one of her paintings for my final project. i think it was "the ladder". It was nice. I gave it away to my best friend.



^ that's it

his not her model.