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Burt Glinn. Seven Arts Coffee Gallery. New York City, 1959.
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Eli Reed, Midtown nyc sept’19
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“Art is not what you see, but what you make others see.”
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"Thomas Edison's last words were 'It's very beautiful over there.' I don't know where there is, but I believe it's somewhere, and I hope it's beautiful."
Looking for Alaska, John Green
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“You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you’ll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future to escape the present.”
— John Green, Looking for Alaska
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