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1 return If you're not an art critic, you've most likely missed the message that the artist intended here. It's a message of a futile, painful, spiritual quest. The land is blue like water. The water is chalky, like chalk. The sky is maroon, like wine. The boat cries out "Row me!" The artist, trying desperately to conceal the intimate details of this spiritual quest, says "It's a boat, you idiot!" But we know better, don't we. |
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