The artist must have something to say, for mastery over form is not his goal but rather the adapting of form to its inner meaning.
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The artist must have something to say, for mastery over form is not his goal but rather the adapting of form to its inner meaning.
“My dude came home like Papillon, his spirit never captured
But truth be told, he never had a second chapter
Camo, green and gold, pull me in the sky, it’s the Rapture
Anno Domini, it’s no before, it’s only after”
billy woods | “Paraquat”