

René Magritte in his Studio in front of The Pilgrim, 1967. Photo by Lothar Wolleh.

C. Coles Phillips, WWI Poster, via Wikipedia.

I once counted sheep during a flight and it didn’t work.
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I can’t explain the state that I’m in
The state of my heart, he was my best friend
Into the car, from the back seat
Oh admiration in falling asleep
All of my powers, day after day
I can tell you, we swaggered and swayed
Deep in the tower, the prairies below
I can tell you, the telling gets old
Terrible sting and terrible storm
I can tell you the day we were born
My friend is gone, he ran away
I can tell you, I love him each day
Though we have sparred, wrestled and raged
I can tell you I love him each day
Terrible sting, terrible storm
I can tell you…
Alain Delon, 1962
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It’s Up to You - Gil Elvgren 1958
“Comic Book Readers,” by Ruth Orkin, New York City c.1947
