I will be part of what takes all this apart and not just a functioning organism. My nerve has no organic retrograde delusions. The fallen synapse map will etch a ghost of consequence to polarize the trees, spores and fungus into generating a yet unimagined oblivion. Taking the universal fluxus forward daily through so much more than this miasmal meandering into predictable malleable moments, tired discourse and direction.
What turned out to be a self portrait that got used for my 2hip bikes bio thing on their site?
Bee an insect
I designed a tattoo for a nurse, she wont get it done.