letters to the unknown with blank face...

remember baby...we bleed into one another...this is my watercolor...this is my ode to...there is a full blown kaleidoscope stampede of hues and tones and textures i have on this palette that i plan to throw at your empty vapid canvas...you cannot fight this...you won't know about it either but you certainly will feel the backlash...perhaps only in dreams that you pick up off the floor and scrape off the ceiling to decoupage back into a vague resemblance...no apologies needed...we can do this...and if you fight me on it - i'll kill you...

signed,
obsession