The Great Valerio 🕶
@thegreatvalerio.bsky.social
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Still can't get over 'that oxen', mate.
November 28, 2025 at 10:25 PM
Still can't get over 'that oxen', mate.
Could make it big.
November 28, 2025 at 10:20 PM
Could make it big.
Great little rock 'n' roll band.
November 28, 2025 at 10:19 PM
Great little rock 'n' roll band.
I can read this, you know?
November 28, 2025 at 4:23 PM
I can read this, you know?
Yes. I'm a sensitive man.
November 24, 2025 at 6:23 PM
Yes. I'm a sensitive man.
I've got a Clash story too, but you'd just be rude about it, and people would 'like' your unkind comments which would make me feel even sadder - so I'm not going to bother.
November 24, 2025 at 6:02 PM
I've got a Clash story too, but you'd just be rude about it, and people would 'like' your unkind comments which would make me feel even sadder - so I'm not going to bother.
You can be very hurtful at times, Jules. I'm hurt.
November 24, 2025 at 4:34 PM
You can be very hurtful at times, Jules. I'm hurt.
This will be the future of my artistic endeavour from the back room, for as long as I’m able. Picture this - the art of never arriving, but the sheer exhilaration and anticipation of moving on, the freedom of setting out and seeing the world as no one else ever will.
This will be my legacy.
This will be my legacy.
November 24, 2025 at 1:55 PM
This will be the future of my artistic endeavour from the back room, for as long as I’m able. Picture this - the art of never arriving, but the sheer exhilaration and anticipation of moving on, the freedom of setting out and seeing the world as no one else ever will.
This will be my legacy.
This will be my legacy.
Painting what I don’t know will mean more than trying to capture the world in an image, pinning it down and thereby removing the mystery. The art of living is the art of exploration - setting out on a journey of discovery under the shades of the shifting skies.
November 24, 2025 at 1:55 PM
Painting what I don’t know will mean more than trying to capture the world in an image, pinning it down and thereby removing the mystery. The art of living is the art of exploration - setting out on a journey of discovery under the shades of the shifting skies.
Life is all that matters, frankly. Alone, here in my back room, in my garden or in my summer house studio, I will never know what life is or what it means – and that’s just what I’m aiming for, because to know life would be to abbreviate it.
November 24, 2025 at 1:55 PM
Life is all that matters, frankly. Alone, here in my back room, in my garden or in my summer house studio, I will never know what life is or what it means – and that’s just what I’m aiming for, because to know life would be to abbreviate it.
... for example, a solitary figure, offering a sense of the human dilemma, arising from our capacity to experience ourselves simultaneously, as both subject and object – a wildness that unnerves the inner self.
November 24, 2025 at 1:55 PM
... for example, a solitary figure, offering a sense of the human dilemma, arising from our capacity to experience ourselves simultaneously, as both subject and object – a wildness that unnerves the inner self.
I now see my mission as looking beyond realism and further than my reveries, towards a more evocative, expressive space, allied with paint, that pull the viewer’s eye ever inwards to...
November 24, 2025 at 1:55 PM
I now see my mission as looking beyond realism and further than my reveries, towards a more evocative, expressive space, allied with paint, that pull the viewer’s eye ever inwards to...
It dawned on me this morning that I should no longer feel duty-bound to obey rules or simply reflect that which is visible only to the naked eye.
November 24, 2025 at 1:55 PM
It dawned on me this morning that I should no longer feel duty-bound to obey rules or simply reflect that which is visible only to the naked eye.
Ah, okay - I'll go now.
November 23, 2025 at 11:58 PM
Ah, okay - I'll go now.
Done a proper laff there, Jules - you've still got it, man.
But Tina still wants ME.
But Tina still wants ME.
November 23, 2025 at 11:52 PM
Done a proper laff there, Jules - you've still got it, man.
But Tina still wants ME.
But Tina still wants ME.
Do you live up north?
November 23, 2025 at 11:39 PM
Do you live up north?
Whereas my charm's on tap, I know - kinell man, you're such a lightweight, Jules.
November 23, 2025 at 11:37 PM
Whereas my charm's on tap, I know - kinell man, you're such a lightweight, Jules.