from humble beginnings
i am an artist, first and foremost.
i needed an outlet.. i need to be let out.
Like a dog I need room to stretch my legs, fetch sticks, eat grass and a have poo (which is made up of undigestable grass and it hangs from my backside so I have to rub myself on the floor to get rid of it).
There will be more, eventually, but not necessarily like this...
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