mel.an:chol.y

I became Insane, with long intervals of sanity.

I adore you so much.
I love you from the tips of my fro to the soles of my dirty feet.
From the tip of tallest sunflower to the roots of the widest willows, and to every little star in nights like tonight that are almost as endless as the colours in your eyes
I adore you.

—7:45 pm ‘In Case You Forgot, Or Maybe Are Worried That Something Changed’ (via whowouldloveadaisy)

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criwes:
“ Eisberg (2007)
Felix Rehfeld is a painter. As such, he is an illusionist. His early landscapes and water scenes appear as masses of paint in luxuriant impasto; yet the images are actually executed in a refined painterly manner and hardly...

criwes:

Eisberg (2007)

Felix Rehfeld is a painter. As such, he is an illusionist. His early landscapes and water scenes appear as masses of paint in luxuriant impasto; yet the images are actually executed in a refined painterly manner and hardly protrude from the two-dimensional surface. They quickly reveal themselves as extraordinary optical illusions. Rehfeld’s artistic impetus is to make the act of painting itself and its inherent possibilities of visual illusion the subject of his art.

(via outsh)