empire
my empire already exists. it’s across europe, in the art capitals. my style is established, my life feels like mine. i go to house parties with live music and interesting strangers who i remember for a long time. i observe events in different contexts, with friends from different periods of my life. life is infinitely layered and complex but sparkles like fresh winter morning snow. i live inside process. it is full of imagery and words and delicious tastes. my dreams are my dreams are my goals. sentences and stories are multilinear.
please, take my hand, enter my world