Life stands still as it impresses on the mind.
I remember the day I encountered the physicality of Vincent Van Gogh's self portrait at the Museum of Groningen, in the Netherlands. Out of the corner of my eye, from against a wall of verdant green, his gaze pierced through time and caught me as if by chance...
I
stood mesmerized by the intensity of the light rippling across the
painted surface.
The depths of such love carved its likeness in me.
may we remember such moments forever.
The depths of such love carved its likeness in me.
may we remember such moments forever.
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