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I killed a bug today and in its blood, I saw myself.
Then and there again I realized that I see my eyes in everything. From rock to sand from person to land. I sat there asking for forgiveness to myself.
This is my thirst, my need to express myself in words and images that I create.
I share it in hopes of inspiring others to do the same.
This is my imagination, the most intimate part of my soul, will you open up to yours?
