Every piece is a portal.
The actual art is just you being you, regardless of the piece.
Art is never about the audience.
You create your art. People enter it as they wish. They take what they need. But the creation was for you.
The mess is part of the art.
Who cares if no one likes it. Who cares if no one gets it. Is it true? Is it you? That’s enough.
If you care about the outcome, you can’t create real art.
Art is made in the moment. SEX is a dance in the NOW.
I am an artist before his lover. I am mine before I am his
I always do what I’m told to do. That’s the art I make.
he is my creation / like every other thing / a gift i give myself / as i fall deeper into me
my being writes ahead of my life / love letters from me to me
create / extract / curate
Turning my life into art since way back when.

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