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Honolulu, Hawaii
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The truth is that I am enslaved... in one mad love affair with art.
I am not a woman yet a restless force of nature. Hypersensory, erotic, unable to count. At times, I feel more animal a being of instinct than one of intellect, trying to be human as if it’s something to own. A deer in the forest, an owl in the sky. I glimpsed inside new eyes only to be brought back to my own, walking into the garden of there ideals to find my self taboo. Mimicking the patterns in them in hopes to compensate in lack of my own, i have begun to alter what i mimic to appear unique. Not a woman but force of natue. If i cant be them if it’s not for me to own building will allow me to own the rights to there d