This is a series composed of art and what I call micro-verse. I attempt to augment the art through words written spontaneously to match that art. Micro-verse is meant to take you to a deeper place of meaning within the art. If the images and words offensive, just remember that not all art is meant to be cute. Some is meant to make you think and sometimes to even take offense.
You watch me like an insect.
You dissect me like a corpse.
You overwhelm me with your stench until all I wish it to spew your essence from my soul.
Yet I have no color without you.
No depth.
No clarity.
No desire.
You are the artist, and I am a broken brush waiting for intensity in a pale washed out world.
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