and here’s the truth of it the only art i’m bothered about really is my own and that’s pretty much the size of it. it took me quite a while to reach that conclusion after recognizing what the issue had been all along; why i found it all so uninteresting and forgettable after a while; why i simply found it boring. annoying. it was all a big distraction from the issue at hand; what really mattered. me. my art.

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