Monday, March 28, 2011


"That's the problem 
No Sense of time
She changes like an hour glass
Just laying on her side

That's the problem
An empty sky 
I fill it up with everything
That's missing from my life"


(Klimt had one way of telling his critics what he thought of them...)

1 comment:

Becca said...

little chuckle. I love Klimt. I love your drawings. Are you telling your critics what you think of them, too?