My being in the world.
The metamorphosis of my mind, imagination, memory, thought, and body.
The redemption of my suffering.
An attempt to redeem of our suffering.
An Attempt to link the peoples in the world.
my way to inhabit reality.
Am I a Man. In Dark Times?
Am I a Pyschopath?
A Sociopath?
An Empathizer.
I will Suffer this world?
Is my painting political?
It has to be.
But it is more than an action that attempts to change our laws but a request for peoples to be more humane to each other.
It is a request to peoples to see them self as a person. An individual. In our reality. In our construction. In our ineffable. Inescapable world.
Is it Arendt-ian action?
Is i more than a cycle that gives us meaning but a meaning that can lead us (not back to our humanity because i know of no time when we were more human) our humanity in our time. In everytime. In every space.
It is a perception that gives perception.
It must touch everyone of every level of knowledge. Of every subjective bearing.
Can it be your Will to Power?
Can you be more than the receiver?
No mark shall be petty. No mark shall bitch. No mark shall whine.
Every mark shall suffer. Every mark shall hold weight. Every mark shall be lightness.
Every mark shall feel.
It is my passion. my crucification. and my regenesis. But not as a pure but rather as an accumulation of all the suffering in the world. I can take all the suffering of the world.
My war is here. My war is for the people. (not humanity, not nations, not for groups, not worlds) People as the accumulation of the multi-variant good and evil individuals that share in the collective consciousness of reality.
It is not to be more equal. It is not fairness. It is to be more of ourselves.
The freedom to be burdened by our responsibility to everything. The freedom to see the burden is worth it.

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