Helnwein. - An erratic consistency of all his art has me reflecting on how closely it apparently is to my life.
I am not one for visual art but Gottfried Helnwein has me Alt+Tab-ing ever so frequently from my blogging window to Death of Pinocchio. I can't help but pick up another new slash or that particular swatch of colour (not that there's all that much) as my gaze follows the disarray that is pastel and coloured pencil. Apparently there's more from where that came from so I guess I'm in for a treat. An erratic consistency of all his art has me reflecting on how closely it apparently is to my life. Distorted up close but glows an eerie sense of purpose, all in all, I finally have myself created by someone else.
Whaddayaknow, the download of the first song from TGAOG is done. Let's see if I'm going to derive as much satisfaction from it as I did with Gottfried.