a word is worth 0.001 pictures
nonlinear streams of consciousness loosely tied to reality
a cold sun beating, its finally raining, its time was up, nothing ever really goes away, infinite in both directions
that ship sailed.
what a strange coincidence, blends of orange and purple, outstanding subtlety, parallel for now, daylight determines the time, sunset pushes blue...to red...to black, wobbles in orbit amplify, there is only one water, balancing on a sphere, genuine imitation that used to be true, starting from the end and finding the way back, breathing fractals
burst your bubble!
it comes from the top but sinks to the depths, fabricated ownership, why do some people get to have it all?, in the face of chaos we create our own truth or accept the truth that has been given to us, there will always be something to be grateful for- sometimes its everything, is there a way to repay lost history?, rose colored glasses are expensive, how do i deserve?, all art moves something somewhere, i wish i had the courage to give more
neck on a pivot- can't sit still, just a beautiful nuisance, all the coliors of the sunset mixed to one