First published at 07:16 UTC on May 10th, 2022.
--Conceived-- The Thumb-art says. From inside my head a voice of my youth, shouting at me through the hexagonal port of thought. Aye, but eye, I see, there are three. You, Me and Another. Who is He from a bundle of three? But a master, servant …
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--Conceived-- The Thumb-art says. From inside my head a voice of my youth, shouting at me through the hexagonal port of thought. Aye, but eye, I see, there are three. You, Me and Another. Who is He from a bundle of three? But a master, servant and locker.
A maiden voyage took place on July 1, 2020 in the wee hours of the morning. A first run on the sound set. Lights, camera, action! Let the story be told.
Where there are diamonds, my heart leads the way. Actions are the riches of souls. And souls bear riches to actions. A puppet on strings am I. I present myself in the dread of it all, floundering here at rock bottom.
A reminder of how it was. To preserve freedom is to recognize the arena of the mind. And decide how to reclaim the sanctuary of personal empowerment. A chart in hand, here marks a new venture sans having an act together.
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