i understand why van gogh cut off his ear and shot himself in the middle of an open field like i get it now
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i understand why van gogh cut off his ear and shot himself in the middle of an open field like i get it now
sorry i forgot to reply i dont feel fucking alive
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Gillian Anderson for Rolling Stone, 1997
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Vali was a flamboyant artist who divided her life between her adopted home of Melbourne, the Hotel Chelsea in NY, and a 14th century cottage in her valley near Il Porto, Italy. She was acquainted with Tennessee Williams, Salvador Dali, Django reinhardt, Jean Cocteau and Jean Genet , among many others. Vali died in Melbourne after a short battle with cancer at the age of 72.
Vali Myers on life and death: “I’ve had 72 absolutely flaming years. It (the illness) doesn’t bother me at all, because, you know love, when you’ve lived like I have, you’ve done it all. I put all my effort into living; any dope can drop dead. I’m in the hospital now, and I guess I’ll kick the bucket here. Every beetle does it, every bird, everybody. You come into the world and then you go.”