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Welcome to the Madhouse Painting

Philip Leister

Painting, Acrylic on Canvas

Size: 72 W x 60 H x 1.5 D in

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Welcome to a place where you can play A place where you can bring your friends, but you all have to stay Welcome, we will meet you at the door You must tell us all your secrets before you can explore The life you had before is gone, that's never gonna change But we'll all love you, hate you and we'll tell you everyday Beware, the air is different when you step inside the door And smile, they're all watching Welcome to the madhouse You've never seen a place like this before Welcome to the madhouse Where they all come back for more Welcome to the madhouse Welcome to a place you've never been A place you've always dreamed of, but here nothing's as it seems Welcome, let this song take you away Be careful what you wish for 'cause the creatures like to play The life you had before is gone, that's never gonna change But we'll all love you, hate you and we'll tell you everyday Beware, the air is different when you step inside the door And smile they're all watching Welcome to the madhouse You've never seen a place like this before Welcome to the madhouse Where they all come back for more Welcome to the madhouse You've never seen a place like this before Welcome to the madhouse Where they all come back for more Welcome to the madhouse It's the place you always wanted but you didn't know you need The place where people make you swear you didn't hear a thing The house up in the hidden hills that hides among the trees The house that takes you far away where no one hears you Madhouse Madhouse Madhouse Welcome to the madhouse ‘Welcome to the Madhouse’ Little Orphan Ani: Hey, wait a minute. How is that my kid if this knob-job says I killed my pregnant wife. It’s a madhouse. A MADHOUSE!

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Painting:Acrylic on Canvas

Original:One-of-a-kind Artwork

Size:72 W x 60 H x 1.5 D in

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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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