So I’ve been sad. It has taken a huge chunk out of me. I don’t really wish to elaborate. Just know I’m ok and I miss my Marley. Many people have had Marley’s. Mine was all mine and then wasn’t. It is a black hole. Painting fills it.
The change you want in your life you often have to make. Sometimes you have to protest and sometimes you have to burn shit down. Sometimes it’s the harsh reality that no one will make a space for you. You have to create one. People will fight against you making your own space so fight them the hardest.