Pictures instead of words...

[annwfyn]

I've now written three different LJs and deleted them all.

In their absence, I offer up instead something that I think is strangely appropriate to my life at the moment in a number of different ways.



If anyone can tell me why this is so very relevent to my current mood, through proper use of fine art criticism, you get a prize.* E mail submissions to surinen@gmail.com are also accepted if you have an Idea Of Greatness which would appear to be a little on the sensitive side.

I promise, the painting almost entirely sums up my headspace today. It just seemed so much more succint that any kind of long and rambling entry.


*OK...not a very good prize. But definitely a prize! I'm sure I can come up with something...

Comments

[anonymous-james.livejournal.com]

It's bizarre because Sunday's calendar entry was about the Munch Museum (from my 1000 places to see before you die page a day calendar).
And only this morning I searched for the artist because I didn't remember what works he had done, as soon as I saw the scream I was like "Oh that Edvard Munch!"

Anyway I've no clue what your mood is. Is it something about being drained?

[annwfyn.livejournal.com]

That's a part of it.

I really like Edward/Edvard Munch actually. I never liked 'The Scream' much, but a lot of his other stuff is just gorgeous...