Carmine Stained Palms — Sam Spratt - Masks of Luci

Observation

what are we anyway but observers, being observed scrolling hours a day watching other lives take place, commenting on someone else's insight, already a derivative and what is any of that anyway but a simulacrum is this observing or being observed? you’re reading this right now, right? notebook ready finger in the air divining traits or otherwise listening to the muse or maybe it's someone still figuring out what to say, wondering what to think of this observing the observer

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