Here is something to feel lukewarm about all right...!
The kind of art you associate immediately with a time and a place in the past - back when you were more naive, more of a rough draft of what you essentially are...! How amazing it is, too, noticing the similarities between the artists that you supported as a youth - and yourself just a couple of decades later. It was projection indeed as you've become so much like those that you admired from afar: somehow, one senses that it is what we are to become ourselves, the same style, the same type of individual... It is also a reminder that youth is not eternal, of course - that nothing ever stays the exact same...
A source of mixed feelings, if there can ever be one such...!
Life... Well... How to put it tactfully now... Life sucks when one is haunted by what was... what could have been... what never had a snowball's chance in hell of ever being! Mustering the strict minimum of enthusiasm in order to endure is all that can be expected, henceforth... *Sigh* As they say, "don't take life too seriously; no one gets out of here alive."
Born in the Age of Aquarius, destined to seek out truths in many an art form, trained as a historian and a journalist but truly a prose-lover... Luciano is out to dispel any clichés and reinvent them all both to the tune of a little something called the truth as also to his own image - and being old-fashioned, he does not mind that distinction one infinitesimal tiny bit at all...! "There are two ways to spread the light; be the candle... or the mirror that reflects It." I have chosen to be the latter... okay? ~*~
"To be not only a seeker of light... but a dream weaver of light" ~*~ For as surely as the moon reflects the light from the sun, you and I can reflect the Light from Above - and be, indeed, the light of this world! ~*~*~*~ NOTE: THERE ARE COOKIES ~ from at least three parties~ ON ALL OF MY BLOGS! ~*~ accept it!