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the structure

“I want my art in this house

Like my experiences were worth something to someone besides just a hell of a story to ramble out at 4 am between shots of patron

and complete that the power of my brightness provides the illusion of my body

I spent three days hoping he was locked up in customs at the Mexican border

Tucson, Arizona 36x36 the structureHe had said that he loved me, and since I asked him not to, said that hed never shoot heroin again. At the time I thought he was my salvation. Beautiful, brilliant. Didnt look at me like my life was all over me. Didnt look at me like what I did was all I was. I thought we could play house I guess and in that illusion, life would be safe, and happy. Not like either of us had those skills, he just seemed to have them a little bit more than I did. We