Chokes your breath

8 03 2012

Almost on my knees. Weeping. Every time I see de Chirico’s work. There is too much loneliness. Emptiness. Almost more than is imaginable. More than can be prescribed by a god. Cruel. Like the torture of Prometheus. If God does not exist. Than the despair chokes your breath. If he does…

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