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Depression is a selfish thing

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Nightscape Paintings by Stephen Fox
Stephen Fox (born in Richmond, Virginia, in 1957) is a veteran Photorealist painter whose work blurs the lines between the documentation of an observable place and the quiet filter of the artistâs sensibilities.
I am primarily a painter of the contemporary nighttime landscape, places brought into a state of relative quiet as human activity diminishes and the bathing light of the sun is replaced by artificial lighting or the moonâs silver glow. In these familiar places gone partially dark and less observed, the landscape takes on some of the attributes of a theater set, certain objects or areas thrust into definition by the unintentional vagaries of interacting light sources. It is a world of light and shadow in constant movement, as something as brief as the passage of a car can suddenly transform a formless world into a living canvas of color and chiaroscuro, there for a few moments before receding into darkness once again.
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I canât be with you again, I wish it worked. There is nothing I wish more. But I canât be with you anymore and itâs ok. I tried to make you see Iâll always be here, I tried to hold on. You donât want this anymore and you arenât healthy for me. You told me to give up. Your not good to me anyways. I deserve better right? I donât know why I expect you to ever be here for me thru anything because you really never have been. But thatâs my problem. I keep thinking youâll be better, I keep holding on the that little bit of faith I have in you. I know you could be better but you wonât for me. That kills me. I donât give up easily and I wish I did. Iâm in pain, and I donât know why. Someone has made it extremely clear for years by bad actions and mean words, that he doesnât love me or care about me. I just thought thru this at least you would be there a bit more. Itâs okay that we canât be together anymore. But the problem is that I hurt because Iâll never stop caring and loving you. And knowing you so easily stopped is hard. You wonât even talk to me about anything. Iâm nothing special. Me loving you makes me pathetic in your eyes. Yes I am pathetic for loving you, you are horrible. But til the day I die I will love you. After all the painful memories I have been put thru I still somehow am capable of loving you. I want this to be over.