Or rather... Creating it...
The boundaries are those of my childhood, and even though I don't fit inside them anymore...
I haven't found any others that make any better sense than those...
They are all just more shapes on a page...
That's not to say I don't believe anything...
Because I do...
Perhaps I'll just take a crayon, or a jar of paint, or eyeshadow or stars...
And make my own outline...
In some places I suppose I would be considered the most dangerous of heretics...
Not because I don't believe...
But because I won't be bound...
photo: mine
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