We operate in a space that rewards Safety. Predictability. Rinse, repeat. The act of sharing artwork and in turn, collecting—has become Sterile. Cookie-cutter. Muscle memory. The humanity is removed, in the name of convenience. no need for real connection... There should be more required, on both sides. A real energy exchange. *** For the last year, I have knocked on doors Of curators. Platforms. Gatekeepers. We all must stop waiting for permission. No one’s coming to say, it is a good time to innovate. We must believe— In ourselves. In others. Act with intent. *** I have been inspired as fuck by all of you. Little by little these experiences have gone from something fun- To a genuine exchange. Time, emotion, energy, intention. I hope that stays with everyone, For a while at least. It will with me.