The act of expression is an act of communication and our
pride is such a complicated condition. I know what I want, I'm just trying to find the right bus route. I'm on my way there, I promise. However, security is also a kind of death in itself. I love making people smile, patterns, sound, bold colors, paint, construction paper and dancing. I play rough and love even harder. There is something in the air right now and I can smell it. Just wait for it... I'm using toothpicks to create my eccentric and elite nation of delight. Delicate process if you ask me. Robots will kill us all.
