read some poetry, make some art, and occasionally write my own
There is a Solitude of Space
There is a solitude of space A solitude of sea A solitude of death, but these Society shall be Compared with that profounder site That polar privacy A soul admitted to itself – Finite infinity. -- Emily Dickinson
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Self-Portrait
I keep finding pieces of myself in the lines that take too long to form a shape in the colors that wait too long to settle or to escape Some marks connect, some break All refuse to be final -jujube
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The Solitary
Let them think I love them more than I do, Let them think I care, though I go alone, If it lifts their pride, what is it to me Who am self-complete as a flower or a stone? It is one to me that they…
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Test Grok Edit
Color changes: AR and arm position changes: Guess which one can be animated? (see video)
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