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My muse is like a tide. I feel it swell inside me and for a few hours all I can do I draw or paint and then a few hours later It sweeps away and I'm finished for a bit. But like a tide it is regular and I know it'll be back, and I get excited thinking about it
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"Asking a bomb squad if an old bomb is still "real" is not the best thing to do if you want to save it." - denim
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