"I start out with distinct colours of the same source so that maybe you could see things the way that I do--through familiar referencing, until you have learned enough to see that there was nothing to learn, or see or exist so that you can feel the comfort of nothingness as I do I don't care if it's pretty, but it seems natural that it may be this is my desire this want for something but I do acknowledge the frivolous and self-perpetuating implications this may have but I don't care If you want to see things the way that I do all you have to do is stop they are different words for the same inexpressible thing that is inexpressible because you are trying to express it no eyes to open no open to be closed no open no these self-perpetuating ideas are already absolved you are me I am you we are one inseparable plethora of things trying to separate themselves"
Thanks. This actually is a really bad photo with terrible lighting! Haha. I was not in any condition to be handling scissors either, and the paper wasn't perforated, so it's all malformed at one end. I want to get a better picture of this, because the colours as well as the ink are much more vivid in person. (A running theme with all of my paintings too big to fit into my scanner... which is most of them...)