Friday, August 15, 2014

Hot Shots and Hot Rods

Funny, nothing much impresses me these day. I hear beautiful music and I see magnificent art. I certainly respect the hard work that goes into the creation. Sacrifice for results, however, leaves me cold somehow. Art, seems to me, to be the creation, itself.

Only kindness and love seem really to measure up. That's where the real beauty lies. That's all that will save us now.

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