Art flows through veins. Each figure traumatised by a symbol of their history. Trying to overcome, become a new monster in the process of uncovering a new gemstone. These ones aren't for short steps. Generational gaps. Switch a switch and light appears in the distance over the horizon the sailor knew he was almost home. Took a psychedelic and felt natural. Organic menu where dollars had no value in barter. I contemplate synchronicity.


Twelve hours later the entire experience shifted to one of a more resolute indifference. A compliance and amplitude of inaction resulting in forethought and curiosity to develop from within like a fungus in a diamond stone found on the shores of Africa.






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