I look into the world, I see a shadow of who I once was. It is different now. I pinpoint of light in the sky that gets bigger and bigger. I constantly struggle to see it. Drifting, Drifting, riding the waves of my mind and the cosmos. I am moving forward, although it feels so delicate. Small moves. To learn to control the dream. I need to feel again. To feel my space. If I can feel it I can transmute it. To live like a legend. What does that look like. To live like royalty. Connect to my roots. The Kings Of The Franks and the Kings Of Troy. What is the legacy that gets passed down. I need to live up to who I am. I am an artist. I am a mystic. I am a sorcerer. What does that make me in this world.
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The personal blog of artist Shaun Gamache, where he will talk about his work, poetry, upcoming shows, and much more.