Sunday, March 1, 2015

The hunger

The word "starving artist" doesn't come alive literally to me when I realise the fact that it's almost impossible to make a living as an artist.
It comes alive in its complete naked monstrosity when I am stuck in bland conversations,craving more.
Then,listening to these hollow conversations I see art everywhere apart from the spot I exist in. I see it in the gently rotating fan, I see it it in weird patterns which emerged because of dried paint chipping off the old walls, in the way the street dog is breathing.I see it everywhere but in the fucking bland conversation.
Fuck boring hollow people and fuck their bland conversations.

#starving #turning30 #blandconversations #art

Literal Perfection.

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