Tuesday, April 5, 2016

Happiness to me is not something I have, it became something I get from creating it. Art has been my creation prose often, which is coming from the cycling background. Photographing the sport and its reflection the last decade has made me literate. The struggle is real to get to apportion skill sets past one. I have many wich one includes restoration of artwork, it's been my most recent job. Leaving the pizza shop behind, never not thankful for my gracious friend who hooked me upon the job there. Looking forward to editing my thoughts and creating more art. I was cleared to gratify myself with new things, making my happiness. It isn't something I think and have and like instantaneous it exists, that kind of thought can exhaust us. One day at a time , tracing our life is going to make that contrast. We know the difference, only sometime we find that in the tire we leave behind. Monkey Knife Fight has coming and it might rain, poor us. That Armadillo

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