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Told You So Mark Posey United States Original: $1,200
Wassily Kandinsky (Russian: 1866 -1944), Two large parallel lines supported by simple curve, 1925.
Ernst Ludwig Kirchner
Great Lovers (Mr and Miss Hembus)
1930, oil on canvas, Kirchner Museum, Davos, Switzerland
David Hockney - Bob (1965)
Zumra by Emir Šehanović on Flickr.
Anita Pallenberg with Edie Sedgwick and Andy Warhol and friends, 1964
1956. Photographed by Vivian Maier.
Hippie Hippie Hourra - Jaques Dutronc
Blur under the rain
He Can Only Hold Her
He can only hold her for so long The lights are on but no one's home She's so vacant Her soul is taken He thinks "What's she running from?" Now how can he have her heart When it got stole So he tries to pacify her 'Cause what's inside her never dies Even if she's content in his warmth She is plagued with urgency Searching kisses The man she misses The man that he longs to be Now how can he have her heart When it got stole So he tries to pacify her 'Cause what's inside her never dies So he tries to pacify her Cause what's inside her, it never dies
ECHO AND THE BUNNYMEN - THE KILLING MOON, 1984.
Niki de Saint Phalle by Shunk-Kender donated by the Lichtenstein Foundation
Florence Henri, Bretagne, 1937
Brage Moreite Nørholm
I must see new things and investigate them. I want to taste dark water and see crackling trees and wild winds. I want to gaze with astonishment at moldy garden fences. I want to experience them all, to hear young birch plantations and trembling leaves, to see light and sun, enjoy wet, green-blue valleys in the evening, sense goldfish glinting, see white clouds building up in the sky, to speak to flowers.
Egon Schiele in a letter to Andre Peschka, 1910 (via pubertad)