Let’s get the fuck out of here. I mean really. Lets you and I walk out that door right now with whatever we have on us and get in my car. It’s a piece of shit but it can serve this new giddy escape plan just fine. I don’t know where will go or what we’ll do but I don’t think do nothing is an option any longer. I think we’re dying here. Drowning in a quicksand of rote tasks and television. Let’s find a beach, let’s open a restaurant somewhere with too much sunshine. Let’s have no agenda except breaking the speed limit for as long as we might get away with it until we arrive. Don’t tell your friends and I won’t tell mine. We’ll find new ones. We’ll start the life we always quietly knew we’d live someday just you and me and some yet unknown but feverishly welcoming small cozy beach town. Let’s hit it ok? Or be prepared to face the consequences if we don’t.
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Liu Dao 六岛 |
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TFT display, acrylic painting, paper collage, teakwood frame |
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Unique |
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Made in island6, Shanghai 2015 |
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67(W)×48(H)×7(D) cm |
