It's a strange fate, running in place, trading water behind caves, knowing alonr u are safe. Unknowing a hands grave long long long knowing how love corrupts place is all love is is running in place. The image shows 5 objects. A notebook with spiral bindings. A fidget toy of choice, two bands, rubber, and small token of love from a familiar. A pen lays at an angle emerging from a shadow rock, the shadow of the pen is a sword. And the hand shadow of the artist is holding a sword. The optical illusion is simple. Pulling a sword. From a stone. #he_art_dave
I don't think I will ever surpass this. Thanks friends.
The zen zone loops zoops should settle after tonight.
Prince Author is here.
#ddot
[Drops mic]
#imagination