The people knew what had made them human. It was not their shortcomings, but their hearts.
Vanna BontaIf you were the sky, I would unfurl myself in you, as a rainbow of colors yet unseen. I would become oceans of stars in your night.
Vanna BontaIs it a form of social play that underneath the words people say, there is a different conversation going on?
Vanna BontaCorporately contrived art product replaces inspired intellectual property with ineffectual poperty.
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