Little 4x4 Smokey mess of madness. The worlds on fire, it’s cool, we don’t all need to breathe. I mean they’re throwing in the pre existing clause to all medical insurance carriers so we’ll all be dead soon anyway. Maybe we’ll be made into impossible burgers and feed the future generations of artist factories. YouTube can teach us tutorial on how to turn our babies into human batteries, we can light our studios with the tears of abandoned immigrants, builds walls for no damn reason at all. We can make a maze out of our country and see if we can find out way back to some semblance of common sense and decency. If it’s us designing it though it’ll be chain link, and paved with billboards of lying political ads sponsored by social media conglomerates. Maybe I’ll build a zen garden out of cigaret butts and used healing crystals. I’ll paint aura photos from memory of that time before we lost our souls. It’s cool, it’s just fire, I’ve been painting it for years. The funny part is, I’m less stressed, and more optimistic about the future now than ever before. Day to day we wake up to see what nuttiness is in store, we can laugh some of it off, cry off the rest, brush off the heavy shit and set out to do our best. Nite nite. . . . . #uselesshashtags #wordsofmadness #wisdomislost #tinypainting #theworldisonfire #smile #algorithmmadness (at Albuquerque, New Mexico) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4WTSY5gic8/?igshid=v80wtpka1byj