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The Perils Of Dating An Artist

I dated an artist, not so long ago. And by artist, I mean progeny to a legendary professor at a top University of Fine Arts in the Philippines, borne from a long line of artists, surrounded by a myriad of friends, all of which are artists. In short, the stereotypical artist.When we first met, our discussion stumbled upon what we believed to be greatest art works of all time. We went from Dalis painting of The persistence of Memory, Matisse Flowers of St. Henri, Cezannes painting of Still Life to...

 

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