cycling through the same themes
stuck
fixing broken windows with old dreams
I’m standing on bold spaces
stuck
doors stay open but I’m leaving
no traces
Tags:
mystic, illustrative, artistic, pop surrealism, collage
Lost inside tiny skull kingdoms
the spirits just laugh
they don’t even listen
I’ve gazed upon so many faces
I thought I could see
but I’m lost in the phases
wake up and pick
the mood of the day
I cycle so fast
I can't see to say
I can't see to make
the headway it takes
to get to a place
where the depth
just feels safe
I don’t believe in the President, I don’t believe in politics.
I still believe in the People, I still believe in the Message.
Sales will tallied across my stores and proceeds will be donated to American Civil Liberties Union.
Travel lightly and wander, selfless, below the boundless unseen where the mystics lay rooted in truth while buried in lies. They point to the stars that laugh at those who only dream of waking up, trapped and oblivious in the unending and impossible human experience.
Tags:
antlers, birds, sub conscious, dream, surrealism