Sunday, May 9, 2021

"...Eternal"



I draw my Dreams. My Angels my Faeries.
Thereby I make them real.
Reality can never be destroyed.
Once created
They are like the Moon, and Stars.

They are Eternal.

3 comments:

  1. I ran this past my lawyer, and a few pals. They all think this is harmless enuff to post. I don't believe this crap. Back in the day I used to write draw, and post grand operas on the unmentioned subject

    On this artform we've regressed 50+ years.
    The innocent image above is now questionable,...if he were in a yet happier state it'd cross lines.

    However if we regressed a bit further back...say to the 1930's.
    It would be fine. Well...slightly better.
    Ralph Chubb was then openly publishing his hand made books. My Angels are some of them based on his art.
    His self illustrated books praised the holy sacraments of the love that officially does not now exist.

    Swell...ain't we got fun.

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  2. We're worse off and our societies more filled with hate because we are further down the slope of decline, which started in August 1914. I now see the hysteria concerning the love one dare not name, which began in the second half of the 70s, as an early warning sign of deeper decay and more general alienation. In Chubb's time, some people still remembered that art involves beauty, or even recalled the latter part of the Romantic epoch. Now all that is long gone.

    Z

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  3. Sadly yes, and your timing is correct.
    Empires fall, and with them not just their sins, but their graces as well.
    We must attempt to preserve for the future,...like last time.

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