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Were you as fucked up by Isaka Shamsud-Din's paintings as I was? Seemed so. We bounced back n forth, you in your raw hem denim n boots, me in my loafers, between the handful of his brilliant n poignant paintings and I wanted to be like 'what's your fave?' but it's an art museum and you were alone and maybe you wanted to get all high on art solo, undisturbed. I told myself that if we crossed paths in the museum again I would make conversation, but that didn't happen.
So:
If you don't wanna be alone, and you want more Isaka art in your life, do you want to go see his murals around town?
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