img_0514I remember ones being afraid of having freckles and hair that wasn’t curly but wasn’t straight either. No one really preps you for being different. Everyone was different but a lot of people never see it that way. As a painter, I watch people and gleam from them their soul in a way.   I see them but at the same time see more of them. The muchness as I call it. It’s like my version of The Getdown.

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