You know this guy? Jackson Pollock. The drip painter. He let his mind go blank, and his hand go where it wanted. Not deliberate, not random. Some place in between. They called it automatic art.
This should be all of us. We should all be in a place where we don’t let our hang ups or insecurities or all the other bullshit that society and other people tell us about ourselves, get in the way of who we once were, and always should have been, but now are not.
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