intro // valéria
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"Every stroke of the brush a horrifying amalgamation of divine thoughts, never reaching deeper. Only the surface is reached, breached, leeched. Like water, the surface is tense, but shallow. I must dive deeper into the ocean. I must take my brush from the depths to arise on the canvas, a phoenix of truth flying across the landscape of falsehood."