I PAID FOR IT TO PELE

THIS WAS THE PIECE WHERE IT ALL CAME TOGETHER. AFTER IT HAD ALL BROKEN APART.

ALL.OF. IT > UP AND OUT.

ALL THE CLIMBING AND JUMPING. ALL THE DESCENDING AND TRANSCENDING. THE LOVE AND LOSS. LOOKING TO THE SKY AND THE DIRT. FEELING THE PASSION AND THE TRAGEDY.

PERCOLATING AND BOILING. NEEDING A PATHWAY TO OPEN.

AND THEN, A MOMENT OF POSSESSION, OF CLARITY. BREAKING THROUGH.

IT WAS DEATH AND BIRTH, CAPTURED.

MY ART WAS NEVER THE SAME. I WAS NEVER THE SAME.

AND THAT WAS OK.

ART IS A SAFE PLACE. BEAUTY AN ANTIDOTE.

AND FOR THOSE WHO SPEAK THE LANGUAGE

BIG THREE > ARIES/PISCES/CAPRICORN

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