Your avi reminded me of a painting. Starry Night. It reminded me of an artist. Vincent Van Gogh. It reminded me of a book. Lust for life.
The swirling sky in that strangely vibrant shade of blue. The stars caught helpless in a violent celestial storm. Distorted trees and a disjointed mind, looking out from the asylum window at a vacant landscape.
Vincent Van Gogh. A mind insanely creative and full of restlessness.
Black crows fly over a yellow wheat field. Wings of death flutter across a sky painted in an impossible shade of blue. As I gaze at the canvass I don't see the colours or the forms. I only hear a cry. The cry of helplessness of a mind insanely beautiful.
Thank you for reminding me of him.