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Day 47
And that’s why I wish to be an artist.

macsun:

Day 47
And that’s why I wish to be an artist.

lllnomadlll:

Charles Bukowski | Acrylics on canvas | 100x140cm
Cheers!
“I’ve never been lonely. I’ve been in a room — I’ve felt suicidal. I’ve been depressed. I’ve felt awful — awful beyond all — but I never felt that one other person could enter that room and cure what was bothering me…or that any number of people could enter that room. In other words, loneliness is something I’ve never been bothered with because I’ve always had this terrible itch for solitude. It’s being at a party, or at a stadium full of people cheering for something, that I might feel loneliness. I’ll quote Ibsen, “The strongest men are the most alone.” I’ve never thought, “Well, some beautiful blonde will come in here and give me a fuck-job, rub my balls, and I’ll feel good.” No, that won’t help. You know the typical crowd, “Wow, it’s Friday night, what are you going to do? Just sit there?” Well, yeah. Because there’s nothing out there. It’s stupidity. Stupid people mingling with stupid people. Let them stupidify themselves. I’ve never been bothered with the need to rush out into the night. I hid in bars, because I didn’t want to hide in factories. That’s all. Sorry for all the millions, but I’ve never been lonely. I like myself. I’m the best form of entertainment I have. Let’s drink more wine!”Charles Bukowski
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lllnomadlll:

Charles Bukowski | Acrylics on canvas | 100x140cm

Cheers!

“I’ve never been lonely. I’ve been in a room — I’ve felt suicidal. I’ve been depressed. I’ve felt awful — awful beyond all — but I never felt that one other person could enter that room and cure what was bothering me…or that any number of people could enter that room. In other words, loneliness is something I’ve never been bothered with because I’ve always had this terrible itch for solitude. It’s being at a party, or at a stadium full of people cheering for something, that I might feel loneliness. I’ll quote Ibsen, “The strongest men are the most alone.” I’ve never thought, “Well, some beautiful blonde will come in here and give me a fuck-job, rub my balls, and I’ll feel good.” No, that won’t help. You know the typical crowd, “Wow, it’s Friday night, what are you going to do? Just sit there?” Well, yeah. Because there’s nothing out there. It’s stupidity. Stupid people mingling with stupid people. Let them stupidify themselves. I’ve never been bothered with the need to rush out into the night. I hid in bars, because I didn’t want to hide in factories. That’s all. Sorry for all the millions, but I’ve never been lonely. I like myself. I’m the best form of entertainment I have. Let’s drink more wine!”

Charles Bukowski

Original for sale

For more of my art visit me here:

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lllnomadlll:

Bukowski | 40x50cm | Graphite on paper
If it doesn’t come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it.
Unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don’t do it.

If you’re doing it for money or fame, don’t do it.

If you’re doing it because you want women in your bed,
 don’t do it.
If it’s hard work just thinking about doing it,
 don’t do it.
If you have to wait for it to roar out of you, 
then wait patiently.
If it never does roar out of you,
 do something else.


Unless it comes out of your soul like a rocket, 
unless being still would drive you to madness or suicide or murder, don’t do it.
Unless the sun inside you is burning your gut, don’t do it.
When it is truly time,
 and if you have been chosen, It will do it by itself
and it will keep on doing it until you die 
or it dies in you.
There is no other way.


And there never was.
Charles Bukowski
Artprint available on FineArtAmerica
For more of my art visit me here:
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lllnomadlll:

Bukowski | 40x50cm | Graphite on paper

If it doesn’t come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it.

Unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don’t do it.


If you’re doing it for money or fame, don’t do it.


If you’re doing it because you want women in your bed,
 don’t do it.

If it’s hard work just thinking about doing it,
 don’t do it.

If you have to wait for it to roar out of you, 
then wait patiently.

If it never does roar out of you,
 do something else.



Unless it comes out of your soul like a rocket, 

unless being still would drive you to madness or suicide or murder, don’t do it.

Unless the sun inside you is burning your gut, don’t do it.

When it is truly time,
 and if you have been chosen, It will do it by itself

and it will keep on doing it until you die 

or it dies in you.

There is no other way.



And there never was.

Charles Bukowski

Artprint available on FineArtAmerica

For more of my art visit me here:

Website | Shop Facebook | Instagram | Pinterest

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Bukowski smoked The Arctic Monkeys

  • to those who inhale too many cigarettes and red lipstick stains at the bar on 64th street
  • to those who've befriended the mice that live in the bathtub in their motel 9
  • to those who've seen the needle and the damage done, or ever wanted to let the engine run...
  • some sort of sickness to your magic
  • yes, theres a beauty to your madness
  • maybe its because theres no time to dwell on the 4 am sadness
  • no time to calm down the monster in the mirror;
  • the one that leaves the sort of fears
  • that peak out of your tears,
  • caress your soul, & disrupt everything you've known.
  • living life like a 505
  • in my imagination the government isn't loved for having its hands around my neck, whats the point in planning for death?
  • If you're looking for freedom, I wouldn't suggest holding your breath

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nuretmen:

Clothesline Scenes.

1. 2. 3. Balat, Istanbul, Turkey

4. 5. Tire, Izmir, Turkey

© Nur Uretmen

Laundries are a theme that I always capture when I find them. Here Nur have done great work with it.

Yiannis

adrieldaniel:

"I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn’t have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn’t make for an interesting person. I didn’t want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone. On the other hand, when I got drunk I screamed, went crazy, got all out of hand. One kind of behavior didn’t fit the other. I didn’t care."

-Charles Bukowski

Bukowski always said the right words.

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humansofnewyork:

“I hate conflict so much that I find myself agreeing with pretty much everything that everyone says.”

i didn’t know there would be some one who live half the globe across where i’m from and of different sex would suffer and enjoy such exact internal paradox

humansofnewyork:

“I hate conflict so much that I find myself agreeing with pretty much everything that everyone says.”

i didn’t know there would be some one who live half the globe across where i’m from and of different sex would suffer and enjoy such exact internal paradox

only if someday i could

only if someday i could

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