I honestly believe that God speaks through ocean waves, the wind, the weather, etc. somewhere along the lines this fixation with technology,social media and worrying about other peoples lives took over, and we lost the ability to function or listen. A fucked up generation we’ve become. Creating art is my life, creating is life for without creations life will cease to exist. Over the years my heart has grown fonder but, creating became a competition,rather than an art-form. I see my reflection, I see the person I’ve become, I don’t like it; Not one fucking bit, but I’m changing. I no longer want to compete. I’m just me. Just a artist. I have no fucking money, but I do believe it’s coming. No Internet validation necessary.
Anywho, thanks for supporting. Go listen to my shit