favorite artists: Vincent van Gogh (1853-1890) → Part 1 /→Part 2
“I dream my painting, and then I paint my dream.”

yosb:
❝ G A T S B Y turned out all right at the end; it is what preyed on Gatsby, what foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams that temporarily closed out my interest in the abortive sorrows and short-winded elations of men.
And, the two of them together. Pretty personal pieces about long distance relationships/friendships formed online.