I keep my thoughts, experiences, and even memories recorded on scraps of paper, cigarette boxes, letters, etc. When something is troubling, exciting, or even nauseating I like to reflect by jotting it down. I keep these papers inside a gold box in my room – something that is sacred for me. This box represents all that I cannot speak to the world. It is all that I am inside. These are represented by one of my recorded thoughts and a brain being unleashed from a zip loc bag.
Furthermore, there is also a picture of a bottle cap. I collect bottle caps from the Pabst Blue Ribbon Beer company. Specifically, these have card suites labeled on the inside. I use bottle caps labeled “J” to sign my name on some of my art pieces.
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