i think you made the right decision in composing this as a diptych...btw the resulting images are great

hey wow, i seemed to overlook this one before.
they go nicely as one. the angles, the chaos the need for chaos,
reminds me of paint and smoke.

summer and tree.

time and manufactured paper remnance scatter around abandoned idustrial manufacturing palnt, molding, with pieces of glass exploding off the edges due to childish rebelion sweeping the urge in non-understandment relating to the confine-atative nature of power-control, school-government.
socialized containments steming from the idealized wealth of perfection.
perfection is a limitation, tis a goal we hope to swim with. yet it will only cause us to try and make the world live up to us instead of us opening up to the world. we will not be happy unless we can shift with the shape of life. we will not expand, we will become narrowed into a set of beliefs which were taught through the greedy, through the absent minded products.

it is like a dream, like a lucid idealism, labeled "lucid", yet not understood. we have the potential to live up to and into the structure of the definitive. yet to trully be lucid is complete relativity.
it is creating our own structure of life through our imagination. our own relative interpretation for life.
our own connection.
it is the ability to life as a peice of art.

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