Monday, April 20, 2009

White Elephant

I went to the doctor's today and had this curious thought:

I am the white elephant. People don't believe that I exist, so much so that I've started to believe them. Now even if I fill up the whole room, I still can't believe that I'm there. There is no such thing as a white elephant, I've been told. They may be right, because I haven't seen any myself, except whenever I see myself. Even if I filled up the whole room, I still can't believe that I'm there, so why should they?

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  1. Hobo Divine April 20, 2009 at 6:02 PM

    But if your thoughts exist then so must you... :)

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  2. Hobo Divine April 20, 2009 at 6:04 PM

    This drawing is elegant and chilling because it looks identical to a friend from France!

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  3. LilyApril 21, 2009 at 5:51 AM

    This drawing is very sweet. It make me think about a Lewis Carroll's story. I like a lot the blue line.

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  4. serene daoudApril 22, 2009 at 5:15 PM

    Thanks Lily! who are you, by the way?
    -serene

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  5. serene daoudApril 22, 2009 at 5:17 PM

    really, Hobo D? who is it? this has happened to me before (where i've made portraits of people i've never met)
    -serene

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