As to see ideas and possibilities as opportunities?
Fuck. It ires me. Am I mad or is it psychiatry. What the fuck is being treated? Why aren't there real treatments?
I need a spliff. This shit stinks.
Our human race is beautiful but not so in our homogeniousnessness. Our conformity and similarity are useful but...a rainbow is many colours and that's why it is beautiful.
I...I grow weary. I am fighting for a painter to see all colours as useful. As valuable. As meaningful and with purpose to a scene.
This metaphor isn't true though. I would never have to have this conversation with a painter.
Fuck.
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