There is a sadness in this world, for we are ignorant of many things. Yes, we are ignorant of many beautiful things. Things like the truth. So sadness in our ignorance is very real. The tears are real. What is this thing called a tear? There are even tiny ducts, tear ducts, to produce these tears should the sadness occur. Then the day when the sadness comes. Then we ask, 'Will the sadness that makes me cry, will the sadness that makes me cry my heart out, will it ever end?' The answer, of course, is yes. One day, the sadness will end.



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Welcome to my webbed site. The purpose of this site is to act as a my own personal archive. Part of this project is the desire to preserve my class notes and make them accessible to a wide audience. (I paid alot of money for this education goddammit!)
She is still very much under construction, but I will be updating frequently. every page not found is scary laure dern. sorry. Eventually I plan to make little artist shrines. We'll see where the wind takes us.


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Check out my collections here
Check out the theatre here

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Letters are symbols. They are building blocks of words, which form our language. Languages help us communicate. Even with complicated languages used by intelligent people, misunderstanding is a common occurrence. We write things down sometimes, letters, words, hoping they will serve us and those with whom we wish to communicate. Letters and words, calling out for understanding