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The brain's memory is interesting. First time I remember trying to recreate art was with lined paper, a #2 pencil and a photo of a painting of a wolf from a magazine. I remember getting very frustrated with the pencil not making lines required to make my wolf look like the photo of the wolf. This is art. My mama is a hairstylist and I used to ask her to style her hair certain ways, this is art. I think making sure your socks are the same height, one to two inches under your calves. When you drive throughout rural Illinois, crops line every road, this is art. After not enjoying drawing wolves, every piece of paper notes were supposed to being kept on in grade school turned into lines upon lines upon lines which turned into mazes. 8X12 lined paper is delightful to draw straight lines with. Printing graphics on toilet paper is art. Onto said, "art career"; my mama, grandma, aunts and uncles rubbed off a lot on me. All the good is from them. A lot of the fly things I create have aspects of them in my art. Thus, I have loved glass forever. Early memories at christmas when aunts and uncles received beautiful glass bowls, vases, art, etc. I had to go to church as a little kid. The churches we went into were super old, weird, and all had incredible stained glass windows. My grandma had several glass tables in the nice part of her house, you had to slow down in whilst playing. Fast forward to highschool and college - I turned into a potter and got an art degree. I learned from a delightful Swedish woman how to do every part of art. She was lovingly tough on me, never gave me an A but also let me work whenever. After college - I moved to Nola for 4 years for a sales career and got into painting on canvas' with a big gay hair stylist. He was my neighbor and had an extra glass shelf at his spot, I didnt have a canvas, so I painted the glass. This is a weird beautiful accident. Then, I moved west for a new sales career for ~3 years and after, had an opportunity to sell fine art. I met 2 men, one super old masters' art dealer and the other a gallery owner. I learned invaluable information about the art world. This opportunity + realizing I have been doing art my entire life, directed me to create fine art to sell. From the glass shelf to then buying any glass from Habitat for Humanity, to then painting and breaking 100+ installations, my art career has been a situation upon situation, but I am happy with where it is at.

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book

chapter 1

I enjoy looking forward to knowing answers.

chapter 2

news is hisstory. it appears there are ~200 sunken cities in the Mediterranean Sea. Baalbek has 1,500 ton sculpted stones.

chapter 3

if we all have a gene affecting or not affecting us during a pandemic, is the word pandemic accurate?

chapter 4

monmouth, illinois . A zipper. Noun, a wrestling move, probably a sexual reference; A thing thought of on a yearly basis less than the length of time it takes to vocalize the word. It’s a fact that some people may never see a zipper their entire life.

chapter 5

whilst raining, delay the use of windshield wipers to wipe said windshield; it is eye training, focus grabbing, evocative and can be beautiful.

chapter 6

dogs exist in the 3rd and 4th dimension. you are a dog if your brain opens up to multiple dimension possibilities. beautiful.

chapter 7

if I got to choose which of my curated dreams came true, I would be a cool one to choose. firstly, this would be in a time of a much further advanced technology than, as of 2020.

chapter 8

if everyone over 70 we’re… or could… hmm?

chapter 9

olathe, kansas

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chapter 11

Kansas City, kansas city

chapter 12

monmouth, ill

chapter 13

$10,000 art

chapter 14

The Lauwrence, ks

chapter 15

Jackson, Mississippi

chapter 16

NOLA

chapter 17

$150,069.00

chapter 18

mexico is the “garden of eden”

chapter 19

self portrait tattoo mona lisa

chapter 20

sixty, nine.

chapter 21

Salt Lake City, UT

chapter 22

slut

chapter

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“repetition is the father of learning, I repeat repetition is the father of learning.” duane carter

chapter 25

megalithic structures worldwide

chapter 26

giza internet

chapter 27

please explore excavate and dig up western mauratania currently only being occupied by sand.

chapter 28

Joseph Newman and my grandpa not meeting is unfortunate for everything on earth.

chapter 29

scary hot or cold ouch aww etc. is your brain attempting to take the easiest route.

chapter 30

infinite dimensions; yay or nay say you?

chapter 31

what is or is not a capital letter is for purpose. i like this part of language.

chapter 32

motorcycle helmet

chapter 33

psoas

chapter

walter

chapter 35

i am third should be taught globally.

chapter 36

zippers. hurrawkons. scot.

chapter 37

muhammad the dog.

chapter 38

giving a key to a person you cake prior to considering is not tight.

chapter 39

before five a.m. .. but before 6:00 a.m. even EST tis great.

chapter 40

2029 is going to be spectacular. gametime.

chapter 41

names

chapter 42

chapter titles

chapter 43

strawman

chapter 44

kids start in college and vice versa;

chapter 45

i love them smell of sound in quantum biology.

chapter 46

your mind dictates the world around you.

chapter 47

did the world end?

chapter 48

places to visit in the world

chapter 49

elves, fairies, aliens, gods

chapter 50

it’s just life – weezy f. Please say the f and if you don’t your bish will.

the end.

love you bye.