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Home Art Great art picks up where nature ends.

Great art picks up where nature ends.

Polly, August 10, 2013

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Art is either plagiarism or revolution.

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I’ve been called many names like perfectionist, difficult and obsessive. I think it takes obsession, takes searching for the details for any artist to be good.

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