There is an element of prestige- somewhat hidden from view of peripheral sight. As he focuses all of his alternating Attention UPON —
Anything whatsoever to make
These whirring, sparring… NEVER-ending thunderstorms inside of his vilified mind-
Cease and simultaneously RELEASE, an unashamed and UTTERLY DESERVED sense of emotional Bliss.
He’s deserved such a TREASURABLE AND UNFORESEEABLE thing ever since, his devoted and dutifully focused brother took his favourite painting and promised him that, “a world will speak of you, when you are past your sell-by-date, dear brother.”
The unconditional and emotionally ENLARGED support of a forward-thinking sibling who COMPLETELY underSTOOD, wholeHEARTEDLY …
That to be Vincent was to FEEL ABSOLUTELY everything
