"It's hard to stay mad when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst. And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life. You have no idea what I'm talking about, I'm sure. But don't worry, you will someday."
glad I wasn't holdin' my cuppa cawfee seein' that new Calvin ad--too bad Rondo Hatton ain't still alive--he'd be a perfect cover boy ('er cover GIRL?) in the new "norm-ill"...
we're a (now former NYC) fambly've art lovers (er... real art...what used ta be art) so my younger daughter (who does oil paintin' -- realistic stuff...) calls all that passes fer "art" today Fart. I agree... Went to the (NY) Whitney Biennial which once was great an' pee ewww! A real "Fart Fest".... glad we got in free or we'd a been maaaaad... THIS was the garbage pile on display...
"they are enacting 'revenge against God for the crime of being.'"
I heard reggaeton air horns when I read that. Peterson nails it yet again.
u betcha! (the layers of muzzle fabric thankfully muffled any inane comments 'er cringe-worthy ooh's an' ahhs from these sorry fools...) Show as SO bad (Faaaart!) that we all took refuge in the "permanent collection" of mid/early 20th "real" art a few floors up--THANKFULLY real art is still quietly on display... and usually THOSE galleries are empty!
Sending two upright opposable thumbs your way.