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Creativity flows at the most unwarned of times. Now it is a song. A song about love for the beloved, a song that makes me want a future with someone. The fact that I do not know that ‘someone’ is really beautiful. This flow gives you the felix felicis of life. It makes you think of all the good things. A deep surge of optimism fills my head. In this state I can do anything. I can face the world and challenge it. I can be happy and I can take over the world. I can make you and I happy. You and I and everybody else…

Freestyling On Art

August 16, 2014

Art equals beauty. Beauty is art.
Art is solace. Art is meditation.

The lyrics of a beautiful song.
A badly painted mug.
A polka-dotted mirror.
The sound of my own voice.
The retro blue pattern on a coffee mug that I tried myself.

Old writings.
Real experience captured innocently.
By a three years younger me.

All is art. Art is me.
Art lives. I live.