Well, guess what?
I got some stuff.
I got some stuff I\’m going to share with you.
Are you ready for this?
Boom.
Isopropyl alcohol, times four – 99%.
I got a lot to last me while I do my new home gallery.
And I got something else.
Are you excited?
I wanted to get something that really reflected the vibration
I want to be at.
Alright.
Alright.
Let\’s see.
Are you curious to know what it is I\’m talking about?
Like what is it?
What is it?
Show us, Sarah…
Show us what it is…
I gave you a little taste.
Did you see that taste?
I gave you a little teaser.
Okay, well I think it\’s pretty good.
You ready?
Look at this beau-ty.
This a beaut-ty.
I mean, I don\’t know if it\’s any better than the last one I had.
What do you think?
Anyway…
This is my old one.
This is my new one.
And gold…
This is supposed to be gold.
It looks more orange to me.
But, um, gold is like my thing.
I\’m obsessed with gold because if something is gold to me re represents the vibration of abundance.
The vibration of rich.
The vibration of winning and success and healing.
Anyway, so now we have that vibration in our hands and we will use this as we create the new home gallery series for the home of Artist Sarah Long.
This one\’s much lighter than this one.
The reason why I wanted the new one was because this is missing the tip.
And the tip matters because it helps to control where the air goes.
And…
That\’s how you get cleaner lines.
So the small things matter.
The details matter.
Now look, beautiful colors.
I got this beautiful, um…
It\’s got blue and kind of the same color as this, which is pretty ironic cause I didn\’t plan it like that.
But this is the hose of my compressor and it matches this beautiful airbrush.
Yeah.
So…
WoW.
What do you think about that?
I think it\’s fantastic.
I just think it\’s so fantastic.
I am really excited to see what we\’re gonna create with this little setup.
Beautiful, beautiful pieces of art that open the heart expand the mind and awaken the soul.
It\’s gonna be good.
Now, I was thinking that maybe
I would go grab a little something to eat and then come back and get at it.
Sometimes when someone dies they don\’t cross over to the other side right away.
For whatever reason…
They get stuck.
They get stuck.
Perhaps it\’s because it\’s a sudden death.
A sudden death.
Sudden deaths are shocking.
We don\’t expect them.
Or perhaps we die with unfinished business.
This makes it hard to let go hard to move on.
So we Hold on.
And holding on can be painful can be painful because what you\’re holding on to isn\’t real.
It\’s an illusion.
But it\’s so hard to see that when you\’re in it.
When you are the illusion.
But eventually you get lucky.
You start to realize that something isn\’t right.
You start to see how everything you\’ve been doing isn\’t getting you anywhere…
You realize you\’re stuck in the loop…
Spinning in circles…
Repeating the same stories over and over again.
Going round and round.
Never finding solid ground.
Eventually you start to realize…
No one really sees you….
It\’s like you\’re see-through.
They walk right through you.
They almost run you over with their cars.
No one comes to see you.
All your friends are just the voices in your head.
All your friends are just the voices in your head.
No one is really real.
You realize, neither are you.
Neither are you.
And then you start to have panic attacks.
Because it\’s now really obvious…
That you don\’t really exist.
Not in the way you thought you did.
You thought you did.
You are a ghost.
Trap between two worlds.
And there\’s nowhere to go over help.
Nowhere to go for help.
So you never get help.
So we get stuck.
Get stuck.
Stuck for eternity.
Never really dead.
Never really living.
But lucky for me, I found help in alcohol inks.
But lucky for me alcohol inks found me.
They helped me remember who I was and what happened to me.
They helped me heal from my grief.
They taught me about love.
They activated my gloves.
They helped me see what I needed to do to cross over…
They showed me the gateway.
They showed me the light.
And I went to it.
And it brought me back to life.
And now here in the afterlife…
All I do is have fun.
And now here I am.
In my art studio having a dance party.
With me, myself and I.
And we are preparing the paper for a series I\’m about to create.
This series will be part of my new living room gallery.
I hope you enjoy my dance moves.
I think I just realized or remembered what it is I\’m gonna paint…
What we\’re gonna do.
I know what we\’re gonna do.
I love knowing these things.
Don\’t you love it when you know what you didn\’t know?
You\’re like, I wanna know this thing that I don\’t know, and you\’re just waiting for the download, and then you get it and you\’re like…
Fuck Yes!
Yummy, yummy, yummy…
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I like to move my body in unique ways.
I like to capture any perspectives of things.
Perspective changes everything.
Perspective activates emotions.
Perspective can feel good or it can feel bad.
It can feel bad.
It just depends on the details.
It depends on your history.
The energy you radiate…
How you think.
Your DNA.
Your genetics.
The time of day of day.
The colors.
The lines and shapes.
The layers and effects.
The tempo.
The highs and lows.
Fast forward.
Rewind.
The time.
The speed.
The velocity…
The Temperature…
The hues.
The tones…
The exposure.
Long and short.
Saturation…
