this is the beginning (which is always an ending)

There will be no good time for me to get to this. I am right now sitting in a coffee shop with my eldest. I used to make art in spite of the unsupportive and unfavorable social, economic, and environmental structures manufactured by this current societal construct. I now make art that makes this bullshit visible so that we might re-imagine or at the very practice refusal to participate in momentary bouts of wild freedom.