what you see is my reflection
Nocturne in Black and Gold: The Falling Rocket by James Abbott McNeill Whistler
but keeping is doting and nothing and nonsense —alive; we’re alive, dear: it’s (kiss me now) spring! —e.e. cummings
This is one of my favorite paintings. It pops into my mind unexpectedly on a regular basis. Thanks for posting!
fascinating ~*~
i believe that when the unconscious makes things conscious, there is a message at hand. next time the painting appears, remember that Whistler is telling you something ..
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This is one of my favorite paintings. It pops into my mind unexpectedly on a regular basis. Thanks for posting!
fascinating ~*~
i believe that when the unconscious makes things conscious, there is a message at hand. next time the painting appears, remember that Whistler is telling you something ..