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The city is afraid of me. I've seen its true face.
Contests are cool.
Actually, I was hoping more on what you think it means. Such as unrequited love/ reaching for something/ etc...
But I already really appreciate this much, thank you!
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It is only an auctioneer who can equally and impartially admire all schools of art.
- Oscar Wilde, The Critic as Artist, 1891
Btw, this piece is absolutely beautiful
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~ShinHyun
Let me see if I can make some sort of interpretation... To me it feels like someone mourning the love they cannot have, because there are too many obstacles (the stairs) in their way.
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The city is afraid of me. I've seen its true face.
Contests are cool.
I look at the picture, and i kinda feels warm.
(maybe some green, perhaps?)
She seems mournful, but she's trying to get to somethiing (who know's what it is?)
Hmmm.. i don't know if it looks dreamy enough?
I would've used pastellish colours and a kinda hazy look for a dream, perhaps.. It looks a bit to clear for a dream, unless she's in it at the time~ o.o
It looks very beautiful.
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Or, that's what I see, anyway.
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It is only an auctioneer who can equally and impartially admire all schools of art.
- Oscar Wilde, The Critic as Artist, 1891
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It is only an auctioneer who can equally and impartially admire all schools of art.
- Oscar Wilde, The Critic as Artist, 1891
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It is only an auctioneer who can equally and impartially admire all schools of art.
- Oscar Wilde, The Critic as Artist, 1891
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