#Death as far as I can see.
Come sing with me:
Mamma said son love can't be trusted, it's just another weakness
We all gonna die.
So instagram ate my morning post...is that a sign?
It was so eloquent, with how my life is changing and I don’t want to live someone else’s dream...I went on and on about finding a new path and redoing my dream to fit what I want.... So I guess the gritty version with no poetry.
As an artist I need to keep exploring new ways to see the world, not to stagnate, not to preform for just a sale. To use the finest materials I can, to create beauty, to live an authentic life (which I wasn’t...btw)....I can’t just make dull pieces for dull people because it it will sell... So, double back and chose the other path....and get right with me again.