26" x 21" clear acrylic multimedia sculpture painting

THE PEOPLE USE TO COME INTO THE ROOM WITH THEIR WHITE UNIFORMS AND TEMPT ME WITH QUESTIONS THEY HATH PRECONCIEVED ANSWERS FOR, SO I WOULD TELL THEM WHAT THEY BELIEVED TO BE THINE ANSWERS OF RIGHTEOUSNESS AMONGST THE SCHOOLED CLUBS.

NEATLY PACKAGED RESPONSES FOR THEIR FRAGILE MINDS TO ABSORB AS MY INFORMATION SPEWED FROM THEIR BODIES AND GRAINY LEFTOVER SUBSTANCES BEGAT PLACEMENT AMONGST A THREE DIMENSIONAL GRID OF IMAGINARY LINEAL BAR CONSTRUCTION PLACED WITHIN THEE, READY FOR SUPER QUICK RETRIEVAL.

EVEN AT HIGH SCHOOL PARTIES, THE OTHER KIDS WERE USING SACRED SUBSTANCES TO INITIATE A SORT OF PARTY MODE SO THAT THEY COULD MOCK PROCREATE AND NUMB THEIR MINDS WITH PURCHASED DOORWAYS.

THEY DID NOT KNOW WHERE THEY WANTED TO GO AND SO THEY WENT WHERE THEY DID NOT KNOW.

I BLEND WHEN I MUST, BUT THE SPIRIT WORLD ALWAYS GRABS ME BACK TO WHERE I DOTH BELONG.

YE WHO UNDERSTAND ONLY WHAT BEEST IN FRONT OF THY FACE WHO HATH NEVER ATTEMPTED TO GRASP BEYOND THY VISION SHALL NOT BE QUENCHED AFTER THE RAINS DO FALL.

NO ABSORPTION FROM THE GIFTS GIVEN TO THEM BY THE FOUR WINDS AND POWERS UNSEEN BY THE ONE EYE FORGOTTEN THROUGH FALSE GOD UTILIZATION AND INEVITABLE PETRIFICATION.

WHAT IS THY SOURCE? WHO DOTH TRULY KNOW? BETTER THAT THEY DON'T KNOW.

GIVE THEM THEIR TOYS, GODS, AND SQUARES OF LAND, RUN BY ENERGY SOURCES THAT HURRY THE PACE OF THEIR DEATH IN PAINFUL, DEGRADING, AND DRAWN OUT PROCESSES.

MULTIPLIED BY BILLIONS, STILL AN UNSEEN SPECK IN THE FABRIC WE STRETCH UNTIL BURSTING ONCE AGAIN IN THE LAND BEFORE TIME.