Male

31

I MAKE ART AND MUSIC AND KICK AND SCREAM AND
LAUGH AND CRY
AND WHISPER-lovingly-IN YOUR EAR,
"FUCKYOUMOTHERFUCKER"........while I embrace you as if I will never see you again.
I feel compelled to love, cherish, and ridicule everything, perhaps in an attempt to express simultaneous compassion and contempt. An understanding and acceptance of "what is", coupled with an eagerness to see what blooms (kind of like being blissed out while you're barfing).....Eye seek to reconnect with whom I call siblings upon "first" encounter. Those who bellow into the chasm of perpetual crossroads, "I accept!",..............in response to a primordial challenge to rebirth oneself from moment to moment..... to moment...