Art-damaged in the age of reason ; Clothesfree in the age of dissent : Obtuse in the age of badassery :Tired in the age of absurdity. Bad poetry for Bad people
The essence of empathy is love - conditioning ourselves to understand where our consciousness begins and ends and our capacity to love one another
lets correct our descent
what is your aesthetic ?, what deep dark corners of consciousness do you find beauty in? hold them tight & make them your own. This is the only thing they can't take away from you {yet}