This is my tribe
It keeps me warm when the cold rain comes
It keeps me fed when we scavenge in the streets
It keeps me laughing when there is nothing but misery each day
It keeps companionship around me when I am lonely
It keeps me from losing my mind completely
It keeps me from forgetting that I am only 12 when I feel 100
This is my tribe
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 are 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.
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