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Sunday, December 30, 2012
You've Dreamed A Thousand Dreams, None Seem To Stick In Your Mind
And all the people who've seen it all before
And all the people who really understand
Know they're right, and have done it right, could I get to be like that
I'll know what I don't know, it's harder everyday
Can't lift a finger, can't hurt a fly
I've found I always move too slowly
One things for certain, I'm insecure
I never knew till someone told me that....
If that's all you will be, you'll be a waste of time
You've dreamed a thousand dreams, none seem to stick in your mind
Two points for honesty
It must make you sad to know that nobody cares at all
Nobody cares at all
They never care at all
- Guster
So much in this painting. And in this song. So many dreams, such indecisiveness. What do I truly want? What's important in life? Why do I have so many racing thoughts? What is this painting even about?
8X10, watercolor
Labels:
bipolar,
bipolar 2,
bipolar disorder,
depression,
empty,
frustration,
irritability,
mania,
manic,
painting,
sadness,
self portrait,
suicide,
vent art,
watercolor
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