Monday, July 19, 2021

It's hard to function in the real internet world when the illusion we breathe in keeps interrupting with, you know, "Shit that needs done !"

 See previous post. 

Extrapolate...


Why am I explaining myself to you?

By at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

I've never been a professional artist. It's always been from my heart, not my pocketbook.

 That's not to say some folks in different countries didn't steal my shit. But I never made more than .39 cents. That won't even...