Sometimes I miss being a child. The innocence. The grandeur of the world.
But maybe I can just change my mind.
~Ana
Sometimes I miss being a child. The innocence. The grandeur of the world.
But maybe I can just change my mind.
~Ana
~Ana
I can’t turn
or escape from
these shadows
that are me.
~Ana
Copyright © 2011 by Ana Livingston. All Rights Reserved.
“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes ‘Awww!'”
-Jack Kerouac
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~Ana
I have tremendous admiration for the stellar figures of the Renaissance, Leonardo da Vinci being one of the most prominent. The book “Leonardo and The Last Supper” (author, Ross King) was recently recommended to me as an intriguing look into the man and his life. It’s on my list of “to-reads”.
Leonardo da Vinci’s famous wall mural “The Last Supper” situated in Santa Maria delle Grazie in Milan.
~Ana