My soul trembled with delight and sed yes to the inverse narcissism, the codes, the blackness and the bones of the paintings. He said he took the symbol from the King World Productions trademark at the end of the Little Rascals, but he made it his own . He became my favorite post-modern visualist. This is a song for the genius child. Sing it softly for the song is wild.
Nobody loves a genius child.
Nobody loves a genius child. Free him and let his soul run wild. Langston Hughes, an interpolation in Hoban's book, by a friend of Basquiat's named Freddy. The spell came from magic voices called the geniuses. And they were protecting the karma of a Hindu deity.