If I cared about hits I'd find excuses all the time. I could give this work a romantic face and anthropomorphize it into something more marketable--the mythologized "creator" the art-world, and the world-in-general wants. I'd take above-the-head shots in dim lighting, flash my tits, and offer sly smiles. Because in-all-honesty those are good strategies for quick-connection with an audience. I just don't think you should judge this book by it's cover. So I don't enable--often.
As before, a few rare minutes of sunlight worth catching.
your hair's always wet in these.
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