
Starry Night. Oh my God. Floored. I spent a good five to ten minutes just looking at it.
No contest.
But what of the other paintings? There perhaps would be eight that caught my eye, but I'd just post the three that I loved the most.



In this blog I'd write about random thoughts and drunken debates, Punky Brewster's smiley sunshine pigtail holder and The Wonder Years, Dance with Dragons and The Prodigal Daughter, kissing toads and happy endings, figments of my imagination and the story of my life. Not necessarily in that order though. And for the record, I sing off-key.
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