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Oh, Brave New World . . . | Through The Skin
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Oh, Brave New World . . . Just finished Aldous Huxley’s. I felt compelled to write, although I am unsure if any will listen. Still, I’ll toss these words into the cyber dark . . . I have often been confronted with the question, “well, what will you do about it? 8221; Well, I will record it and reinact it as best I can, in the hopes that future generations will interprit and learn from past mistakes. What else can an artist do but survive, observe, record, and reinterprit? Let’s take, rather, a more.
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Pretension and Unity | Through The Skin
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I love the sound of rain on asphalt. I suppose many creative minds do. It is calming and natural. Chaotic and orderly at the same time. I have three admissions to make before anyone who cares to read any of this (including myself) reads it. The first is that I am a horrible speller and my grammar is probably below par. Forgive my trespasses. T. Who am I speaking too? It’s the modern existential question! Art is pretentious. You are creating something that is a statement about yourself or the world ar...