WHO IS MEAT SUIT? | An Anti-Tutorial

WHO IS MEAT SUIT? | An Anti-Tutorial


[telephone ringing] [picks up] Take a moment to have an immersive experience here from my mouth, to your ears. A conception of thought patterns brought to fruition, in the form of skin and bones. A perception of lines birthed from an idea begging to be brought to the pupils of yours and mine. Meat suit is a vehicle for creation to bring forth and hold a reality in what we call hands. Who is meat suit? The wrong question to be asking. If you say “I”, you have not opened them. To ask a paint brush who it is, is to not expect, nor truly want, a reply. My mother, my father, my child, my lover. A giver, a taker, but most importantly, a creator. Physical make up creation creating a physical makeup creation. A god of my own two eyes but not I. What is meat suit? Meat suit is right in front of your eyes. My eyes, but neither you, nor I. Imagery. A soliloquy. A message. A tool. Tell me… Who and what are you? [hangs up]

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