I am not for sale but you can by small pieces of me. My body, heart, and soul are only mine. You can not buy or bid on them. Yet, I will bleed for you. I will bleed out all my creativity. I will happily give you all of my mind as long as I know where to find it at the end of the night.
Yes, I will give my all to give my art, but you will never buy my heart. I will bleed for you because my love will never end. Still no money and no treasure will be set to claim my very self. I will give you every piece of me and some times those pieces will be free. However, those pieces are the things I can spare, those bits are what needs to come out.
So thank you for collecting the things that I shed, but please know I am not for sale.
What do you artistic people think? Is that how you see selling your art? It was a random creative rant, so I don’t even know what I think.
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