2025

writing feels so vulnerable:

the inner murmurings of your mind

exposed

in the transparency of translation

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i think, therefore i am

so here i am

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painting grants plausible deniability:

the inner rumblings of your soul

protected

in the ambiguity of transliteration

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opacity can remain intact

in the space of interpretation

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so i guess i do both, just to cover all my bases.