State of Decay

My future life starts with reissues of lost ideas and reiterations of used premise!
The first image of a visual parallell of where i came from , the female body .Where i am right now spiritually and creatively in my life , curvacious but colourless , and where i also inspire to be , rustic and ready.All purveyances of a successful life slowed by denotations of other peoples greed and abstinence and a little by my own laziness.All moves on toward a better culture and motive.The years passed reflective , less the stranger better the knowing.If any plageurism here evolved then batty wives be quiet and lessen the tones of your own iniquities.