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Monday, June 12, 2006

I was at the Art Express exhibition today at the art gallery. It is often good to see - but somehow it always depresses me when I see the themes that seem to run through the works: death; destruction; hopelessness; old age; and despair - there is never any hope. If they've all given up at 17 and 18 years of age, what hope is there for the future? Hell even now - i still care. I am not immune to realising there are a lot of fucked up things in the world, in fact most of the world is pretty fucked up - but i care, I hope, I try to make a difference. I have not given up (yet). What makes them feel they have to?
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