You exist for nothing
Here's to having the possibility to do this kinda thing for the rest of my life: Creating and documenting art, capturing the beauty and ugliness of all things and heal my tired soul from the very same. Being on the road with and amidst the loud red heat that is ULTHA made me feel just that. There is nothing left than creation, art, love and the sharing of these in an ugly rotting world like this (don't mean the planet). I could care less if this sounds cheesy. This is what keeps me alive.