... you expect? i only sketch emotions; only your heart touches canvas. poison flows through these intricate veins while the haze runs through these delicate lungs, yet it's alright. it's fine. i'm fine. i'm at home: …

shake, break, take it. shake it up. break it down, down.

dragging brushes over wet hot pavement no chalk. no paint. not anything. i, the visionary, drew elaborate designs even vinci: da vinci couldn't explain.