

Poison Infectious smiles, virusitic laughter, blended well with an incapacitating charm that could drown monstro. Tounge and second nature guides the mind-numbing audible art rendered to sweet perfection. The blinded subconscious listens and is influenced. That, when mixed with the timeless portrait, quietly absorbs all words before they have a chance to bloom into the conversations their creator intended. Privy to her sponge like qualities, a motion is made. Like she bears a red hour glass on her belly, dinner is served. Tantalized by the morsels, the lost soul succumbs to the suffering like succotash. The gates are open. The sheep is hoPoison by ~emergeoriginal
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art and i To me, art colors time, as the pages of history will be painted with the ideas of those who can capture the moment and render it to be understood by all. Think of it as life thru Technicolor. -Whether color is audible or visible. Art will open doors most will never know exist. Doors to your mind as well as another's. A Xerox of ones soul at a single moment in time created not to hand out like propaganda but as a personally delivered invitation to a world where only you know where it is and how to find it.art and i by ~emergeoriginal
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