Show me a man who lives alone and has a perpetually clean kitchen, and eight times out of nine I'll show you a man with detestable spiritual qualities.
Show me a man who lives alone and has a perpetually dirty kitchen, and five times out of nine I'll show you an exceptional man.


{C. Bukowski}



I always thought it.
I mean..
the space that surrounds me not seldom is a mess.
the air is stuffed with contrasts.
a perfect, chaotic effort to create new standards of order.
my attempt to.



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..........................l
..........................i
......................l...f
...................hope
.....................v
..................ME