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Painting, Acrylic on Canvas
Size: 20 W x 20 H x 0.5 D in
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So young, just begun Don't need to live to know What I've become When ya wake up Still in your make-up You'll make it home just Fine without breaking down Man that's so young That's so young Stay calm, we'll all just get along Sit around, pretending like nothing's wrong So long, love letter But you and I are gonna live forever I don't need to make amends But I'm done going undercover I just want to find a friend I don't need another lover One day the world may end But there's still plenty to discover Till then I'll just pretend I don't need another lover So young, loaded gun Oblivious to what the trigger does Will ya wake up Never gonna make up Got ammunition on a mission We're gonna shoot you down Man that's so young That's so young Knocked out with the Midas touch A champion wearing golden gloves Got you punch drunk, seeing stars Little birdies singing "why'd ya fall so hard?" I don't need to make amends But I'm done going undercover I just want to find a friend I don't need another lover One day the world may end But there's still plenty to discover Till then I'll just pretend I don't need another lover My light burning bright Everlong till the thrill is gone Love's my battle cry It's never wrong How I stay so strong I'll fight all my life I'm all like I can't go on When I can't go on We're gonna live forever We're gonna live forever I don't need to make amends But I'm done going undercover I just want to find a friend I don't need another lover Today the world will end You never know we may recover No time left to pretend I don't need another lover Ooh it's troubling When the belly of the beast starts rumbling Ooh it's getting too hot Like the summer in the city that we're living in Ooh it's troubling When the belly of the beast starts rumbling Ooh it's getting too hot Like the summer in the city that we're living in 'So Young' by Portugal. The Man Songwriters: Brian Burton / Eric Andrew Howk / Jason Wade Sechrist / John Gourley / Kyle O'quin / Zachary Carothers / Zoe Manville Note: This is another I've found recently (luckily it's in good condition) that I did in early 2018. Around the time that I had worked on 'Modern Times'.
Painting:Acrylic on Canvas
Original:One-of-a-kind Artwork
Size:20 W x 20 H x 0.5 D in
Frame:Not Framed
Ready to Hang:Not applicable
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I’m (I am?) a self-taught artist, originally from the north suburbs of Chicago (also known as John Hughes' America). Born in 1984, I started painting in 2017 and began to take it somewhat seriously in 2019. I currently reside in rural Montana and live a secluded life with my three dogs - Pebbles (a.k.a. Jaws, Brandy, Fang), Bam Bam (a.k.a. Scrat, Dinki-Di, Trash Panda, Dug), and Mystique (a.k.a. Lady), and five cats - Burglekutt (a.k.a. Ghostmouse Makah), Vohnkar! (a.k.a. Storm Shadow, Grogu), Falkor (a.k.a. Moro, The Mummy's Kryptonite, Wendigo, BFC), Nibbler (a.k.a. Cobblepot), and Meegosh (a.k.a. Lenny). Part of the preface to the 'Complete Works of Emily Dickinson helps sum me up as a person and an artist: "The verses of Emily Dickinson belong emphatically to what Emerson long since called ‘the Poetry of the Portfolio,’ something produced absolutely without the thought of publication, and solely by way of expression of the writer's own mind. Such verse must inevitably forfeit whatever advantage lies in the discipline of public criticism and the enforced conformity to accepted ways. On the other hand, it may often gain something through the habit of freedom and unconventional utterance of daring thoughts. In the case of the present author, there was no choice in the matter; she must write thus, or not at all. A recluse by temperament and habit, literally spending years without settling her foot beyond the doorstep, and many more years during which her walks were strictly limited to her father's grounds, she habitually concealed her mind, like her person, from all but a few friends; and it was with great difficulty that she was persuaded to print during her lifetime, three or four poems. Yet she wrote verses in great abundance; and though brought curiosity indifferent to all conventional rules, had yet a rigorous literary standard of her own, and often altered a word many times to suit an ear which had its own tenacious fastidiousness." -Thomas Wentworth Higginson "Not bad... you say this is your first lesson?" "Yes, but my father was an *art collector*, so…"
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