This certainly isn’t where I want art to be all the time. On the other hand, I definitely want it to go here some of the time. There is no experience that cannot be attempted in art. There is nothing like immortalizing a moment in art to cause reflection on the fundamental equality of all moments outside the subjective theater of our own minds. To the universe, nothing differentiates the poop I took while writing this post from the glorious victory of Alexander over his foes at Guagemala.