There is only one living artist whose genius actually scares me...most artists look as if they are painting with oven mits on compared to the saint I have shown you here. I think I would have been this good technically if I did not have to spend half my life serving drinks, cutting down trees and fighting the wolves chewing at my door. He had money that kept him from such matters but I still worship him.
odd nerdrum is his name...
(and I have the edge on him in a few areas I believe.)
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