chrysesofia
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3/28/2006 10:02:42 PM
i didn't write this ...
... but i could almost wish that i had. this illustrates pretty well, in its colors, the very fine and grey line between art and madness. outsider art, my ass. henry darger can come sit by me. mind of the beholder, no matter when beheld.
this was in a spam email. i particularly like the last line. i never open them, but the subject line intrigued me:
Subject: oat aloud
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