Persistence Of Memory

I Finally Get It.

    I'm Incredibly Slow.

It's What You Remember!

No Time But The Past!

Distorted, Melting Into

  Puddles, Soon:

  Well, Personally... Right?

Not The Way I

Remember.

And Some Of Them Are:
 Spiky, Shameless, The
   Emporium Unashamed...

Primal Ambition For
  Future Attendance...
   But NOT!!!

How We See It

Anymore.

I Think.

-Gray Squirrel

07-29-2026
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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July 30, 2026 at 2:21 PM
Perception as a personal concept in itself... nothing about any artist, or anyone's studied intention. I DON’T THINK.
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