tis a rare innovative mind that isnt a renovated one :

this fabulous art was made by my bud micella and her daughter when her daughter knocked a paint tube on a table and micella caught the results as they spilled into a visual miracle ❤

assuming the worst drops me deep in a pitiless hole

this world makes less sense than sensory provocations in me

restored craniums give me cause to applaud gradual progressive steps

its in drifting backwards that we’re permitted to move forwards

disappearing through the floorboards with dignity crushed by revelations impertinence ❤