
FUCK PERFECTION,
rather make your own imperfect art… based on your perceptions.
Be your own judge,
Don’t jockey for votes,
Or seek external affirmation or re-election
Rather, publish your works in progress
As long as you follow your heart
It won’t be thoughtless.
Dodge the haters and the nay-sayers
They’re just scared of you
Soaring high, on your creative elation.
Fuck the glass ceiling
You got no roof
Topless
Stomp hard, steel-covered hoof.
