Art suggests a fragility that it is too vulnerable in the world. But it is precisely that backhanded compliment to explain wonder in the unassuming mundane.
Art Suggests
Wild Mass
I am a wild mass of hair lost in the world.
Eternal Space
We drift in eternal space. A slow progression, a ghostly limbo. Light and darkness over water.
The World Whispers
The world whispers truth. Hear the buried treasures, of tales in hushed voices and allow the voices in the ether to be heeded.
Insatiable Curiosity
This insatiable curiosity I have is a rambling one.
So Wild
The world could be so wild. No buildings. Just the sprawling world in the depths of the woods, wind, and grass.
Lust For Life
Have an incredible lust for life: a heart beating a new beginning. Open your eyes, the world is out there.
Grave
We consume, corrupt, destroy - earth is no longer of use; it is a grave.
Wanderlust
The trouble was the yearning in wanderlust.
Wandering Soul
I am a wandering soul with unfathomable melancholia.
