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Dear Robbin,

I hear what you have to say — and you have more to say than pretty much all of my first-year students put together. I am just a little confused. …

His eyes were puddles of swamp power with the switch turned on
His fists were small like rocket mice, with something to prove in the corridors
His back was bronze and his words like teeth, they cut so deep to the night and its jugular
His eyes they were black and no one…

I started with a model leaning against a door. She reminded me of someone I knew. Someone who was brave — no, very brave!

I mirrored her around in the image, until just her stare is perceived in a part of it. Almost like she is a ghost, watching her…

The cave is full of glass — and what did you expect. The bride didn’t make it on time, and the water was heavy, as more than usual.
Two elephants moved out before the janitor had anything to do with it. The bars were greasy, and the monkeys smelled like potatoes.
I…

He stared at the woman, who had pushed him out her legs
Older now, but still beautiful, he didn’t curse her, but questioned
Why did you favorite, not me, but the others?
Why did you live for the mercies in your own head?
What of our dreams, of our atlases, our purpose?
Did it…

I explained yesterday how I got excited about the NFT space — a venue where Visual Technicians could sell their work easily and to the whole universe without being mugged. …