she pours daydream in a cup |
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Yes, please. One cup of daydream with a shot of idealism and rose-tinted icing. Somewhere, in the world wide web, I've read that you only truly grow old when you stop dreaming. We are already born with ambrosia in our veins, as children, oh so long ago. Have you forgotten already? I believe the true purpose of creation is in the expression of freedom. Every single thing created in the world, whether it be horrible pop songs or kitsch art work, is a representation of the liberation of the souls of human beings (maybe I'm giving mainstream mass pop culture a little too much credit). Things are created out of joy, desire, liberation, rebellion. |
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