There could be bombs going off and trees falling on houses, but if you aren’t paying attention than none of that exists. 

Instead

Take your mind into a womb-like structure, a golden picture framed in time that nothing can penetrate.

That is where hope exists and that is where you’re safe.

Omg ART FAIRS! NYC ART FAIRS! INTERNATIONAL ART FAIRS!!!

I’m soooo excited to go and also get some research together to be in a few next year! Woot!

There’s  a setting up close to home.

The magnates have decided to arise at the most definitive time.   

On each side, a pillar emerges from the sand.

A test of sheer strength.

Rub your neck against the wall and purr. 

They said they would put us through it.       .

Folding the silken knot, balling it up in a sleeve.

So many unbeknownst to it.    

You will be sliced by light. 

It is home. 

Our truth is the easiest to digest.

Millions of glasses fell off the wall at a perfect point in time and developed a ubiquitous shatter.

That is us.  

We are that sound.       

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