Observing so many things that is happening I don't know what to say All I can do is to observe then make art... and as I see, Double standards becoming norms. Gray areas make people comfortable. Compromises make a lie delectable. when kindness is perceived as inauthentic vs The Perverted authenticity If you are not with them you are against them. Fate and Faith are just words that mean nothing to them. It is really painful Seeing evil as good and good as evil. We start to change the Narrative Just because it feels right, The night is coming, Are we ready?