Watch the thrown. Watch the thrown.And I was thrown here by chance.And I was targeted by new age ads .Spent most of my days in a trance. But I have two feet now to under-stand. My molecules change yet I remain.I weave and unweave my image.The king and the prince.Ghost. Protagonist.Idealist. Perverter.Cuckold. Bull. Film triptychs. Nudes. Multitudes. Artist statement: Hear what’s passed in you. And find in the world without actuality. And find that the world iswithout. My brain is a train and it’s due for a collision. There’s a body on the track and I’m due for a decision. My brain is a train and it’s due for a collision. With my body on the track and I’m due for a decision. We’re thrown. Not here by chance. And I’m surrounded by bureaucrats. And I was cold called by two democratsWho said ‘senators thrown.’ Still failing the class .Yet inside me : Bermuda Triangle. Jester. Gambler. Idiot. Troll. Graceful. Grateful. Patient. Stoic. Puritan. Conservist. Arson. Well. Exaggerist. Both hippie and punk. Fiercely loyal. Will jump ship. A bundle of impressions .Impressionable. See what I say is not what I think but a reaction to the itch on my back. A reaction to the six of this pack. A reaction to the kick on this track. A reaction to celebrity master class.And I was thrown here by chance. And I’m compounded of three authored acts. At this moment loathing at the glass.At this moment and always I am wearing a mask. And I was thrown here by chance. Shipwrecked. Court side. In a trance. I was tagged by big rock ads. Gave both of my soles just to play in the band. Thrown. Here by chance. Shipwrecked. Court side. In a trance. Thrown by a glare inside of a glance That said none of this fear came here by chance. Thrown. Here by chance. What’s left is loathing. Caught in a dance. And I’m thrown. Still not stuck in a plan. See none of what’s here appeared by chance.