There are times I wish I'd had different lonelinesses than the ones I had. When I thought of myself as straight (only possible by seeing myself nearly entirely through the eyes of others), I thought a lot about the notion of falling in love repeatedly with the same person, in a different form, replicating an … Continue reading numbered brain
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death of the artist
When I was a child, I drew on everything, including walls and bedding. Every child draws, but I don't know if everyone remembers becoming aware of conceptual milestones while drawing as a child? A mechanism made--still makes--me try something always in a different way. I remember the sudden awareness of a new ability--I was not … Continue reading death of the artist
the Ideal Conditions for Writing/ Making Art
What I think are the ideal conditions for me to write/ make art: an environment I can control: a room with a door I can close uninterrupted time for at least 1 hour I am alone in the house (otherwise, I can feel people's vibes) not too much noise natural light, but not too bright … Continue reading the Ideal Conditions for Writing/ Making Art
feeling is mutual 