From the 2019 Collection "2222" Artwork by Ioan Stefan Botis https://www.instagram.com/botisstefan/
From the 2019 Collection "2222" From the 2019 Collection "2222" Artwork by Ioan Stefan Botis https://www.instagram.com/botisstefan/
#222 #2222 #comedy #existential #jmartindean
At a certain point in your ordeal, it isn’t your ordeal that bothers… It is the fact that everything is… That’s what really bothers you. Because what happened is not OK,
If presented with the choice would the dinosaurs have allowed the asteroid or meteor to hit?
As far as the eye can see— Limitless blue nowhere to be found.
I once found in what appeared to be cistern carved within a boulder, an owl’s wing,
Mowing with the sickle I stop abruptly and remember crawling out the window to smoke on the roof
The Eye of Providence harbors no grudge, holds no thought of evil. Knowing this you may boil in oil,
There is a stream of what could have been which flows on with the same rate and newness of what is.
The duration of a miracle is exactly one moment, after that you may as well be talking about what happened in the big game last night.
Every time I leave my parents’ ho… I am filled with a sweet sorrow. It has taken me half a lifetime to… and now I love them so dearly, so… They nor I are getting younger
You can get better, or you can get worse, or you can stay the same. But you can’t change. Nope!
Love is a svelte dagger, a gentle rapping, a triple-seven. Love is my law, makes me weep,
Here in the suburb of Royalwood e… looks as it did decades ago, entro… where the deep slumber of human li… age and breed with rapidity and se… We sat out here and explored the…
Stop. Full stop. Stop what you’re doing, child. Child of mine,
In your gut is an empire— Spells, tug of war, Holy Days, ascent, decline.
Is closed, always was, like Heaven, far too expensive and unrealistic,