"Line.Beginning - Middle - End. Thoughts before you even start.Ideas,drawings,sketches.Climax and downfall. But what downfall are we talking about,when you don't fall,and if this ever happens,you just get up. Go out and write,leave your name everywhere.Dress the city.It's ephemeral thay say,but ultimately it's not.How could it be when it's everywhere.It ends up being permanent,like these scribbles all over your skin.Scribbles.Forever on you.The skin that you chose.The city that chose you.Everything you said and you want to change.You won't stop.You repeat yourself.You remain stagnant,but stable.Honest.You go on.Until you define what you do.Again.Again from the beggining.Without the middle.Without an end.A somewhat infinite line."
for PSGK club,