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On the acceptance of criticism
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome rathes outgrabe.
The opening lines of a poem: "Jabberwocky" by Lewis Carroll.
There are certain truths...
The first truth: I want my paintings to be loved, adored and coveted. I want people to arrive in a van with streamers, like the Publishers Clearing House, prepared to whisk me away to a ticker tape parade.
The second truth: It
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Mike McCarty
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