Once I dreamed that I died. I could see my funeral from my dead body, people were looking at me but not showing much emotion. Then I was taken to a morgue (in real life...and death, doesn't that happen before the funeral?) and stuck in a 'fridge'. Later I was taken out and put in a coffin. I was then taken to a cemetery and buried. It was really gross when the worms started crawling through my body. I know, I need therapy.
My 2nd Favourite
"Mountain" Cezanne
"Sunday Afternoon" Seurat
"Bather" Renoir
"Mother" Whistler
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"Self-Portrait" Gaugin
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Black dry erase marker on white board.
November 2001
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