I feel my body aches after a long night of making someone else’s dream come to fruition. Is money power over my actions? Is there a better path for me? I pray to God for the answer but keep getting the bread thrown in my face. I guess that’s the answer. I just want to create.

Creative limbo.

Creative sparks.

Everything in between.

Time flies by as I edit videos that half resonate.

Counting up bank while rolling dank.

Curse of the man behind the scenes I suppose.

I’m feeling the growing pains for real right about now.

But I just want to create.

Keep creating.

Everything will fall into place.

Create.

Create for yourself and create for others.

Creating even when I feel the world is against me.

Creating cause one day I will never get to again.

Creating because that’s all I’ve been put here to do.

When the pain of life seems too much, I come here to create.

I can never answer the question “are you okay?”

Only create about it.

I’ll create until my time is up knowing I only have one shot at life.

I create with two things in mind.

The feelings the process evokes and the courage to let it go.

Nothing is mine to have forever. Not even my art.

My creations are property of the universe before I make them.

I either do it or someone else will.

I can only enjoy what I’ve made while I’m here.

A century from now, it will be how the work impacts the society that views it.

2124 civilians viewing on this old photo of someone who now views them from the heavens.

I can only hope and create.

The pursuit of immortalization.

A fruitful yet fruitless endeavor.

Sapping my enjoyment but fueling it as well.

My bittersweet relationship with life continues.

Just let me create as the world crumbles around us.

CREATE.

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