Climb a mountain
with the thorns
of singing roses
on your lips
kiss me slowly
true and quiet
so I’ll learn
the pain of love
Poem by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
The Truest Thing We’d Ever Known by Cardboard cities
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Climb a mountain
with the thorns
of singing roses
on your lips
kiss me slowly
true and quiet
so I’ll learn
the pain of love
Poem by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
The Truest Thing We’d Ever Known by Cardboard cities
Visit the Cardboard Cities shop
A large, heavy building whose place is in the sky with things that fly and travel freely.
Protection and security that can never be reached.
–Angie
Photo: “No Way Home” by Rafa Zubria
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Afro American by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
The right thing in the wrong place
and
the wrong thing in the right place.
(Andy Warhol)
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Art prints & Clippings from Ebony Magazine.
Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
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Drawings by Argentinian Illustrator, Catriel Martinez
In life, the external form does not indicate the internal form. Appearances are almost always deceptive. But in art, appearance is all that exists. The internal and the external are one in the same. These characters are deformed by most standards, but they still have an uplifting quality. Their quirky little faces with lopsided eyeballs and large swirly noses are sweet, genuine reflections of what people really are: a complex marriage of flaws and strengths that reflects a familiar sort of beauty.
-Angie
The pink paper above contains my own doodles, many based on designs of his, others exact imitations.
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