be-eye-en-jee-oh

this is a story of:
gamers
givers
dealers
tricks
whores
&
fishermen.








...

it's getting to that point where inspiration has to take on different forms beyond the internet, beyond text, beyond the museum, beyond hoppin' on a plane and spending surface level time in a foreign community...

the mind craves sincere quality time with folks from all walks of life.
because low and behold:
the whore can exceed the intellect of any ivy league graduate.
the fisherman will one-up the businessman on any given day.
the dealer is more giving than your favorite christian.
the trick isn't as pretentious as your local hipster.

how much can we really grow if we're hanging with folks of similar perspectives, similar cultural backgrounds, similar tastes in music, similar economic levels?
you get it.
it gets redundant.

i laugh at my own naivety.