I tend to trouble when I doublethink

     Whatever I’m doing, it’s never beautiful enough, it’s never enough of what it has to be and that’s me.

     My “art” is merely projections of people, places, tings, the noun standing alone. To be pro- it would probably need a little more so.

     While it keeps looking I’ll stay searching. The unification could be grand, glorious, perhaps a bit grotesque. I think it’s time I become a little bit of my own grandeur view of this life.