What you see is not what I see. We all see what we want to see. You see, that is what makes some happy yet others not.
What is real, what is the real world? Don’t ask me, because I don’t know! What I do know is that I can hold and touch “real things” — supposedly. Of course this may change in the future.
I like to make things up as I go. Research is for non-lazy people. Just like a box of chocolates you never know what you are going to get. Just close your eyes and jump, hopefully you fly.
What the what! How I could such a crappy year pass by so quickly. It sure is a good thing that time travel does not exist. There was very little reason to revisit 2020. Too much crap to muddle through to find the good stuff.
I paint like a monkey. A dab of paint here, a dribble there and no idea what’s next. This monkey is about monkeyed out!
And so it begins again … I take the same approach and expect different results — some would say that is the definition of insanity. That’s insane!