as a human, you are a work of art
and you are an artist
and the man next to you is an artist
and this is a collective culminating project
of infinite proportions in which
each artist sculpts and paints
each other artist
while being sculpted and painted
by them
and as things begin to unfold
so beautifully
in a way that is both new and so familiar
when everything clicks
and symbols reoccur again and again
each coincidence making tally’s
in your journal
until they are not coincidences anymore
you have to wonder
is this their dream or mine?
which one of you is creating this reality?
all