the red hats that i wear take on as many meanings as there are moods in me or situations abound.
my hat is my familiar, it is my delicate-me, it is the protection of my mindle ("mental fiddle"-imagination), the clarity of epiphany, it is serendipitous chance, and inevitable change. the red represents change and the dynamic of existence, it says "organic" and feels warm like a comforting embrace. red also reminds me of the fantastic of the temporary and that i should not wait. be patient when needed- yes, but don't wait to do what intuition conjures for you.
linear identity
- mzocoxito
- observant wonderer, adaptive discoverer, hopefully wandering, sharer of gatherings, connection seeker in the occupied process of continual existence. connection is my intention not recognition. i am not an artist, a photographer, animator, sculptor. not... any one thing. i am whatever needs to be; whatever you decide i should be, whatever i decide to be.
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