My head will not stay together, it only wishes to split itself into endless refractions of the self, each one a planar liquid static, each one displaying lives and alternations of the timeline that I do not wish to see The cohesion of my consciousness eludes me, as it yearns to fragment into an infinite prism of selves, each facet a stagnant pool reflecting lives and temporal divergences from which I seek refuge. Psychic integrity evades my grasp, for my mind craves to shatter into a kaleidoscope of alternate egos, each a frozen liquid mirror projecting existences and chronological permutations I dare not witness. Cerebral harmony evades my essence, as it thirsts to cleave into a myriad of refracted identities, each a crystalline quiescence portraying sojourns and chronological deviations from which I recoil, huh, when I shoot the cop in the mirror, he dies? That's weird. I don't even know who I am, what's happening to me: the gun fired into the reflection, and he died, but isn't the police officer myself?
Girl with a Pearl Earring, The Mona Lisa, Taylor Swift, The Starry Night, The Kiss, Michael Jackson, Raising the Flag on Iwo Jima, The Tower of Babel, Irises in Monet's Garden, Las Meninas, Impression, Sunrise, Peacock, Hen and Cock Pheasant in a Landscape, Pillars of Creation, The Garden of Earthly Delights, American Gothic, Flaming June, The Birth of Venus, A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte, Guernica, Liberty Leading the People, Nighthawks, Abbey Road, The Thinker, Fallingwater, The Great Wave, The Persistence of Memory, The School of Athens, Sunday in the Park, The Night Watch, The Lady of Shalott, Wanderer above the Sea of Fog, The Battle of Alexander at Issus, The Great Fire of London, Migrant Mother, The Scream
