08-26-2024, 09:57 PM
Wow I love this poem, I think Tranq viewed life or God / humanity (all of it?) as bread, a baker, a miller, a farmer. The best bread in my opinion (believe it or not I was a baker by trade for 6 years) is milled and fermented. Seed diversity is a major issue with grains in general, one would argue the cause of the Celiac crisis is this lack of hand milling regional grains.
He view himself or art as a flower. Unique but an affectation, or just an artist. He argues there is use for a dead flower it is just color, an affectation.
My hope is that Tranq realized that art is hope, pedals are used as dyes living or dead, and bread can be made with mint, sage, rose or lavender <3
Rest in Power Tranq
thanks for the read.
He view himself or art as a flower. Unique but an affectation, or just an artist. He argues there is use for a dead flower it is just color, an affectation.
My hope is that Tranq realized that art is hope, pedals are used as dyes living or dead, and bread can be made with mint, sage, rose or lavender <3
Rest in Power Tranq
thanks for the read.
Only one thing is impossible for God: To find any sense in any copyright law on the planet.
--mark twain
Bunx
--mark twain
Bunx