Dang! My first post. I’ve sat on this for a few days thinking that the first post will define my website, the same way an impression of a person will be made the first time you meet them. But screw it, I need to just start writing. I remember having these same feelings when I was a kid and I’d get a fresh blank sketch book, I’d hover my pencil over the page wanting to draw something worthy of the life that tree gave to let me draw. Whatever I drew would always take from the clean whiteness of that paper, even if I could draw the Mona Lisa it still wouldn’t be better than a blank page. Why? Because a blank page is everything, it’s endless possibilities, it’s the Magna Carta, it’s Art. Once you put it to use it becomes something else, something limited, something lesser in every way.

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