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Since how one's brain processes one's thoughts, then "publishes" through one's words and hands, should I be a little scared?
My work has frayed edges and thread endings, because for me that is how life is. Never perfect and precise, life in it's best moments still wears a bit on the edges, "story" is always moving and changing, and there are always loose ends. The frayed edges and strings reflect that for me. I have always colored outside the lines, and I live in my own little world, you are welcome to join me anytime. Remember to bring the chocolate!
My work has frayed edges and thread endings, because for me that is how life is. Never perfect and precise, life in it's best moments still wears a bit on the edges, "story" is always moving and changing, and there are always loose ends. The frayed edges and strings reflect that for me. I have always colored outside the lines, and I live in my own little world, you are welcome to join me anytime. Remember to bring the chocolate!
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