nervous attachment
i forget the lid at home but i take it as a sign of abundance
intellectually i’m attracted but also waiting for validation
at the end of the day words are cheap so i try to spend em
trying to focus on the positive so i say fuck it and overspend
curatorial but this is the texture of my soul
sharing this is just a means to an end
taking on the air and drifting in and out of the room
i do the art i do when everyone’s watching