Friday, August 27, 2010

I checked in on you.

I checked in on you. Your blog. You're dying. There's a reason artists kill themselves round this age. The inability to transform. To become more than they are. To move past binary paradox of creative validation and financial survival. To move past self conscious passion. Being a punk at this age isn't cool. Neither is being a professional. Worshiping at the church-of-cool is false and you know it. but you don't know how to get past it... is there something more? have you reached a climax? Or are you still posing? You do have a beautiful, sensible face... good luck moving forward. You're empathetic fan.