what would happen if
“I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, It's a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope. Which is what I do, And that enables you to laugh at life's realities.”
If you carried a real camera
and actively searched for things to photograph?
If you discovered a tube of gouache
and painted a rainbow?
If you threaded your sewing machine
with tangerine orange thread?
If you loaded your inkwell and dipped your pen
into indigo ink?
Would it change your life?
Could it change your life?
How will you know?
Has it already?