I sit and ponder things constantly. Such. is the burden of my intense mind I try to say fuck that noise and not think too much about complex subjects, but it's not possible. I must think, I must create. And if I can't think about something or even dredge up an old memory from the past, I create a new memory.
This is fascinating to me. How the mind functions and how it's like art and the art world. Where anything is possible. I suppose that's what I love about art. It's not supposed to be a certain way, It can be anything.
You can craft a masterpiece or a complete pile of garbage, it's up to you. It's like a woman's body in my opinion. When I look at a naked girl. I see a blank canvas really. She's just ready to be painted with semen.
Dip your brush and get to work creating anything you want. IT's all possible through her sexy ass.
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