=Passive Engagement= =Earth-Day, Sun-Day, Di-Manche(? Say-Sleeve ?), Mon-Day, Lun-Di (moon-say?) this is obviously really hacky in a way, yet... what is the difference in French & English WeekDay meanings and or potential energy for interpretations.) Moon-Say,, this is Moon-Speech, ? or, Interpretation of Letters which are as Notes in an Octave-Set ?
Passive-Engagement,
Statistics of Fears felt, how many times a day, by all peoples, yet, what percentage are actualy able to speak about it for again,, very very common fears..
Not just to relegate it to Public Transit.. Government Installed BillBoars in Cities and Highways,, and on Public Transit.. Signs..
Clothe Us With Knowledge,, No One Is Alone.. Ways to Speak.
Also, Bad and Good,, We Think and Speak about the Good before we do it! and With Vigor,, Bad, if spoken of first, would negate the actions, as, we would be offering what coniving fools weve the potential to be,, although,, are we gonna act on it at this point??? we'd be obviously truely missing the point?
About Fear of Competition Between Freinds also Genders, Being a male in hopes here,, ive felt too much competition amongst freinds and relatives, yet with Girl-Freinds freinds and more, a fear to lose that raises a contempt and a bitter laugh,, this is arguably a strong force. Remember that we were in the Cradle of Life of Our Moms for 9-Months,, What is it to feel our Mom In Us,, and how is it toxic masculinity if we cant.. this is easy for me to say,, i dont socialize much, so sorry,, keep in mind social activity is a Strong Force, also,, Sexuality,, if we werent having it, we wouldnt be here.. we need to school this type of stuff. Seperation Anxiety from the Cradle of Life.. we must feel our moms to what degree? do we become bitter some of us as males being seperated, while our Mom, IS With Another Man??? ,, almost by nature.. does a daughter feel the cradle within her, and a tenderness and proximity? what is our nature about competition or what could come between us.
"I dont know what to say,, I feel the Prescence of Another Man IN MY Damn Home(actual house not the cradle)!! Dammit.." about my dad as a 2 year old.. seperation anxiety..:)
To try to work on story for these paintings.
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