Breakdown number…. 9? 10?
I had a breakdown today.
Math will never be a subject I am great...good…. at.
I was never meant to be an accountant. I’m an artist.
Whether it be a paintbrush, a camera,my voice,my body-in the way of dance.
I’m in artist in the imagination of a reader’s my mind.
I project vibrant colors though my script,my medium, is black and white.
The color drips,rains,floods,drains,pours over,overflows.
I’m an artist of many mediums.
Math is not an art.
It is torture.
It’s a killer.
A murderer.
A thief of time and energy.
It tries to drain and conform the wild and ever growing mind of a creator.
It is one of many reasons people use art to escape.
Math is a virus.
It sickens the mind.
Makes conformity the norm.
Normal is overrated.
Normal is for those who gave up on their dreams inspired by art
Because they were told to conform
And only be society’s norm.
It puts you in a box before your casket..
Since when are you supposed to live in a box?
That’s where the dead belong.
Don’t die inside when life is meant to be lived.
Live. Don’t just “survive”
Or you will miss out on your only life.