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Trails To The House In The Wooded Mountains Of Early Morning Fog Series: Days After RTSQ Ex

2015 | Mid-May | Streets and Shopping Centers Around Campus | Post-RTSQ Exhibition


To be honest, I didn’t expect any smoke.


I did expect passive aggression.


Sweet…


Like a piece of candy.


I was physically built for a hot war.


I built my consciousness for a cold war.


My soul reincarnated for a spiritual war.


Maintaining focus, I attempt to create a plan to grow the ripple effect of my art concepts while working 30+ hours/week.


Even though I just unveiled a legendary exhibition, there was more work to do.


I get in the XTerra and head over to Hobby Lobby.


They needed their best canvas framer.


The mountain grew too high.


On my way to work, I noticed a choo choo train of busted ahh pickup trucks carrying Confederate Flags on the back of the bed; parked in shopping centers/parading through streets around campus.


When I saw the confederate flags…


I knew they were trying their best…


However,

I was not impressed.

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