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for the love of living a life through art

YOU ARE NOT HERE TO ACCEPT REALITY

In my experience, along this weird wave of life, crashing us out to the desperately beautiful only to drift us back into what is safe, it is the the unknown that holds the greatest light and information, as we hurtle through half lives into an oblivion.
The most pain I have felt in my life, its not what I’ve lost, but what I could have touched, but did not, because I felt it was out of reach.
But what the fuck is it worth, if not for the reaching….if not for the bottom of the deep green sea, what is the top? What is your sunrise, the highest peak you will suffer bleeding hands, to just touch, and taste that blood in your mouth?