In starry eyes, beneath starry skies, we sleep together in the fitful night. We are one, we are the same... once two separate people, now lovers, now with lives entwined and enmeshed one with the other, our strands, knotted, braided, entangled in ecstacy and muted divinity... not of our own, but the reflection of it... within our lives, like silken cords once flying free, now inevitably locked in their embrace... the cords still have the appearance of beauty, but were they to be untangled, unknotted, and separated from the other, they would be wrinkled, filthy, unlovely... they are not to be on their own any longer... We have become one, and one we shall stay... until forever turns her head and walks away.
Paintings of Missing ChildrenPaintings of Missing Children by johnpaulthornton
I painted missing Jaycee lee Dugard's portrait eighteen years ago- the week after she was abducted.
Here is the link to my recent television interview on CBS news: http://cbs2.com/local/The.Missing.Children.2.1164557.html
My name is John Paul Thornton. Over the last 18 years I have painted hundreds of America's missing children as a way to keep their stories alive.
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Current Residence: Under the Shadow of His Wings|
Favourite genre of music: gothic, darkwave, classical
Personal Quote: It is finished; do you see the Light of the Saviour inside this machine? ~ Saviour Machine