certain complications shadow my chances of putting up pictures. Lies and misenturpritations spring up in my head. where did i put that damn disk!? today i'm getting to the art museum in philly, can't wait to walk through the 4 titan like pillars and into it. i don't want, I need to see some art. some insparation please?! for the last 3 day's i haven't painted, drawn, or even sculpted anything... I feel like a lamp post with flickering lights.
the first artists didn't have any inspiration, just imagination. maybe I don't need insparation? just my hands and my slimy brain... but it's almost impossible to get out of, imagination is sparked from insparation. what can be made out of a bunch of soda bottles and guitar strings? what about an old piece of underwear and a sharpie? the world is always here, right in front of you, now don't waste your time idling.
I hope you enjoyed the museum in Philadelphia. Don't remember the last time I was there, a long time ago. Am reading you everyday. Hope we see you soon. wissie
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