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Whenever I stare at a blank space, it means that I have traveled somewhere within.

My mind, as I
would like to believe, is more infinitely expansive, chaotic, and beautiful than the universe. The only law
is my whim, whether I am gripped by mad delusions or tempered by cool logic. My mind is an alternate
reality only immediately accessible to me, but made open to others through my work.

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