When the heart doesn’t know if it’s time to start or call it a day - what do you do?

do you know what i mean when i say, “call it a day?”

Do you have cycles where you're you're like wtf?

My paintings represent how I see things. They’re their own dimension. I have to wait for the fish to fly or the dream to stop smoking so I can paint their lips.Sometimes I don’t want even want to listen but they stare at me like f*kin blank canvases.

f*kin canvases.

How can you be an open book when silence is the loudest part of your expression? That depends. Who wrote it? Who reads it?

Is the silence power or self-defense? Don't be afraid to explore it. walk with me - because your voice has volume.

& whatever your voice - be creative.