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I was found as my father was crossing his fingers; his hair a grey/silver planet we hadn’t discovered yet. When my father had taken me to see a monologue that nature had once used to interpret the bible, I procured a new perspective on humor. Ever since then, things have been rather panoramic. I came under the standings that age came with wisdom, and that laws were a freedom never to be fully applied. Days stitch into years and I have yet to apply that creative lubricant that so many artists use to measure their unique ‘angle’– their silver planets lit by the fire moons and shaded by the ice trees.

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