I hold nothing against anyone or anything who lives for what's inside them. It's the opposite that bugs me. Art of all walks of life can at times overwhelm me and in turn make me feel the size of an ant, but at other times some Art gives me the biggest ego lift anything could ever give me, making me feel like a giant. I actually enjoy the life of an ant better these days, i like feeling at anytime i could be stepped on and forgotten.
