I’ve lost the willpower to live and to thrive. There is only the dream world that can make this subside. The act of breathing under the covers in a place warm with eternal energy causes all fears and doubts to cease. I’m understood to be healthy, but lacking in all things wealthy. I’ve been taking the case that I’m just not the same and that I come from another place. It’s unfair to say that I belong to this race when I don’t enter and I don’t place. I’ve misunderstood the facts that belong to the weight of living the course. My apathy has overtaken any and all functions and it is in this state that I find I’ll misplace my motivation for a case of damnation and enter into this abomination. The dead ego will rise again to the center of the planetary system, but never the same again.
it cried out like a gong in prayer
leaving us all unaware
is the danger near or far
Is now the time to care
or has that time passed
left swirling in that first dance
coming to terms with chance
finding out who wears the pants
and how to take them off
but that is never enough
you let your bones melt away
everything goes soft
as if in a state of decay
but it is! it is renee!
remember this day
and those before and after
when together becomes just one another
let the dust settle from the storm
gather from it the ashes of yourself
created to bring you the finest wealth
that money could ever form
go preach the gospel of good health
and save you from yourself.
Hey everyone inthe DMV area. I will be showing my latest photo series, Fear of Returning to Stardust at Penn Social on April 27th. Preview my work and GET TICKETS HERE!
Huge thanks to all my friends and fans who voted for me in the Washington city paper. I made runner up for best performance artist.