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I NEED A MUSE… OR SO I THOUGHT

I like to think of myself as an artisteā€¦ Wait! Scratch that. I am an artiste, and with this realization comes the expectation that I should enjoy the fringe benefits that comes with the artiste-status. Unapologetic eccentricity peppered with a pinch of tardiness ( a form of cluelessness that is masked by an appearance of … Continue reading