truthpick
Yesterday. The day of yeast. The day of unfathomable unfathomability. The song remains the same, as do we. As do we.
Anyway, I've been thinking. I was sitting on a train scribbling some cartoony drawings ( I can't draw shit) all depicting some controversial stuff, and I thought to myself: Fuck the TipEx, man, fuck the rubber gum. Our first intentions are what matter, not some edited bullshit. We must follow our instincts, swim along the stream. Fuck correcting mistakes and who's to say that it’s a fucking mistake anyway? If something's written, chiseled if you will, into a paper, than why should one attempt to hide oneself? To delete a part of oneself. But it's what we do, isn't it. We correct mistakes, always. We hide ourselves. We only show them what we want to show them, keeping the real Self bottled up inside. Don't be honest, and we will never notice. Peter and the wolves. We will never know what are lies and what is truth, all we can do is act thereafter. And then lie, thereafter.
I have some work to do before it's done. A couple of setbacks have struck me. Either way, I'm hopeful. A new era, a new beginning, always brings with it hope and dreams, wherein lies the true joy.
adieu
Not sure if I wholeheartedly agree on that one.. When you correct something when it comes to art (at least for me) it is more about it not being the way you wanted it, because it did not depict what you wanted it to depict. You want it to be what you intended, to show what you think and what you are, but the brain-to-the-hand coordination isn't really the best of processes. That's why training and correction is a necessity. Perhaps you're not good enough to actually depict your emotions or first impressions? Then again, how and what could be defined as a correct depiction of your first impressions and thoughts are so abstract, for one person it could be a hazy doodle and for another it could be hours upon hours of work trying to get one color right for one piece of abstracnessity 8D
Yeah, the writing's a bit slapdash, but you get the picture x) Haha, punny metaphor not intended
