There once was a painter who, for lack of money, exercised his art through his shit. A small McDonald's allowed him to draw the outline of his plan, a 8.6 was used for filling a few glasses of red wine imposed darkness of the portrait, and a few drops of piss came to a little sunshine into his world not very gay.
In addition to delivering a message of the most lucid, his pictures were somewhat autobiographical, reflecting its author's most depths of himself and in real time. His work, he felt, came out of him naturally and without thinking, apart from the facts that he had to admit Zion. No doubt he enjoyed absolute freedom in its food for thought? Maybe he fully took advantage of his manner of speech because of a forced free? The fact is that his art was the best ever created, eternal and only vulnerable to temperature. His messages
what were they? In the beginning, he, like all artists, need to eat, and had applied to produce a saga entitled after the Cul Rot "which had not been received too well with critics as too cliché because of its means of production. During this period, he ate little and does little personal works. What the public perceived an artist's original, great personality, observing from afar, but dedicated to a promising future.
Then came the commercial period where he participated in major projects such as illustration of the famous film "Teeth of Shit" and "All About My Shit", where even the famous clip of Negresses Vertes "It not Shit to drink. " He reaped a bunch of money that pushed him to perfect his art to the best restaurants in his city Cagnes-sur-Shit. The highlight was of course does not wait, he changed his apartment in order to store his art and opted for an F12 near a sewage plant. But his messages
what were they? Ah yes, how can we summarize this art? Well we could say that her song to reflect a return to a search for self, an escape from thinking prefabricated see the definition of the word "rebel" in the Larousse dictionary. The thing that we could see is that this phenomenon was spreading. Free, affordable, endless, everyone began speaking by saying that "smell, feel and paint! . Cities across the country were colored graffiti offensive article and a good oral perfect order was put in place.
Moral of the story: I know.
In addition to delivering a message of the most lucid, his pictures were somewhat autobiographical, reflecting its author's most depths of himself and in real time. His work, he felt, came out of him naturally and without thinking, apart from the facts that he had to admit Zion. No doubt he enjoyed absolute freedom in its food for thought? Maybe he fully took advantage of his manner of speech because of a forced free? The fact is that his art was the best ever created, eternal and only vulnerable to temperature. His messages
what were they? In the beginning, he, like all artists, need to eat, and had applied to produce a saga entitled after the Cul Rot "which had not been received too well with critics as too cliché because of its means of production. During this period, he ate little and does little personal works. What the public perceived an artist's original, great personality, observing from afar, but dedicated to a promising future.
Then came the commercial period where he participated in major projects such as illustration of the famous film "Teeth of Shit" and "All About My Shit", where even the famous clip of Negresses Vertes "It not Shit to drink. " He reaped a bunch of money that pushed him to perfect his art to the best restaurants in his city Cagnes-sur-Shit. The highlight was of course does not wait, he changed his apartment in order to store his art and opted for an F12 near a sewage plant. But his messages
what were they? Ah yes, how can we summarize this art? Well we could say that her song to reflect a return to a search for self, an escape from thinking prefabricated see the definition of the word "rebel" in the Larousse dictionary. The thing that we could see is that this phenomenon was spreading. Free, affordable, endless, everyone began speaking by saying that "smell, feel and paint! . Cities across the country were colored graffiti offensive article and a good oral perfect order was put in place.
Moral of the story: I know.
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