My Art.

Okay. So here's a bit of my art. These are just so personal, I'm just not sure if I'm ready. No. Here it is.

Ibuprofen and Book: Rounding the Cubicle.

 

[An Artist's Studio (The form on the left is my oscillating fan.)]

 

[Verbal. Devourwave.]

 

[Metaphor of Our Time: The Honey.]

 

[No More Bends...In Time.]

 

[Fly High in the Sky.]

These works are my diary screaming out loud. What's important, I guess, is for you all to see the correlation between the solid powder medicine and the concept of book. Look beyond the Ibuprofen and the hardcover, and what do you get? 

Time is more precious than our most transcendent and ferocious quibble.         -Thoreau

r.a.u.

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