the reality path way of creative artists - slaying wild dragons on the windswept plains of megido - all the while sitting quietly at ones drawing board, striking at imagined foes within the mind.
the rough pencil sketch or written word outlet a small fragment of the real imaginings through the mist and ether of thought. the real expression stays entrapped & entombed in the confines of ones head space - lacking as always the ability to be interpreted by the conduit artists current skill level. the next expression will be the one that captures what is being thought - always the next expression. always restless never content.
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