This is me with a friend, attempting to realize myself as a smooth cogwheel in the universe.
This is an attempt to lay down all the shields of insecurity and weapons of intellect that hinder us from serenity and truth.
This is absurdist thinking, taking the words to a level where they don’t have to mean anything anymore and meaning can be created from within the moment.
This is songs that we listened to as children.
This is an attempt to be sincere and hot instead of cool.
This is painting with shit.