In the long run, it is safer for anyone to live with their own kind and even at war than it is to try to survive amongst a world where even your own neighbors are kindly strangers.
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The support
I am not working for you people; I am working for me, and to help the people—get that shit right.
One woman army
Here is to anyone who might start going off slandering my name that I am in any way, shape, or form copying another person’s work; I will defend myself in court—with proof, truth, reason, and logic. See you there.
Art; artists
Anyone can do art, but not everyone is an artist.
Curriculum vitae
Greetings,
- I don’t do well in a social group.
- I don’t do too good working as a collective team.
- I am not your friend.
- I am your enemy.
- I am taking over.
Signing off.
Sincerely,
Ms. Amine Batbouti
Art’s value and social contribution
When one’s work is shared and still they wonder if they should state appreciation.
No style
Isn’t interesting how in this painting my cat’s fur got on the cloth and in the paint and dried all over my canvas and now I’m stuck doing with the texture which may keep my critics only guessing where do I get my inspirations from; I don’t know, ask life.
Art life 3
“Let me nourish my ego,” and then what.
Art life 2
“Being helped, sponsered, and/or supported in the art world is a childish and an immature concept that needs to end,” basically you want us dead—say goodbye to your reputation.
Crime life
Stranger: Is this real leather.
Me: You like it. It’s made of genuine human skin.
Art life
Stranger: Wanna see your paintings.
Me: Wanna sponser me.
Aspirations
“Let me put on these gloves while I paint because Heaven forbid that I’m discovered as a day job painter; in any case, I hope they would be proud of me now because that’s the closest I get from looking like a real doctor.”
Rituals
Tomorrow is never a guarantee, so I like to keep my dishes clean and my mind ready.
Sad world 3
Nowadays, you don’t even know who are your friends anymore so you stop calling the cops and reach inside; scared, that they will turn bad against you.
Sad world 2
One time a woman fell on the ground and as I reached down she thought she saw the devil. Next time an old woman fainted on the ground and as she reached up she thought she saw an angel.
Unapologetic 3
The girl says; “I want no salad.” I’m pleased to hear that, now here’s some peanuts.
