May 2013
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Four lines poem.
Today is my birthday. All I want to do is sleep, sleep, sleep.
Depression is a fucking cunt … mind my French.
Just another day,going down, down way deep.
Pass me a big fat blunt and lay me in the trench.
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Life in patches.
Moments are only that. Gone before our eyes. Flashes of contentment. Hollow, empty and uncertain.
But uncertainty is one of the few certainty. I know that I don’t know. I’m not ok with it but it is what it is.
Overwhelming lies we are told, that we so desperately want to believe.
I don’t believe but I do hope … sometimes.
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April 2013
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Nearly a week since I posted any work. I promise I’ll queue some new stuff today.
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I don’t believe but I do hope.
– Ted Basdevant.
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In my teens ...
I drew a million eyes, like you.
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March 2013
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Don't panic !
After managing to get away with no proper artist statement for years, the time has come … I have to have one ready by mid-May, for a big exhibition.
Keep breathing. I can do it.
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