—FLASH—

WHAT IS GOING ON
—DO I FEEL DESTABILIZED OR INSICURE BECAUSE I ENCOUNTER A MYSTERY—NO—


WHAT DIDN'T HAPPEN WAS I DIDN'T GET THREATENED BY SCARY GUYS ON THE STREET FOR NO REASON.
(I STEPPED ON THEIR SHOE OR BROKE THEIR BOTTLE OF VODKA ON ACCIDENT WHEN THEY BUMPED INTO ME... GREY GOOSE VODKA? EXPENSIVE!)

—NO—

NO TEENAGE GROUP OF HOODLUMS WAS TRYING TO PUNCH ME OUT.

BESIDES, I WOULD HAVE RAN.


BUT
I WAS MADE INTO A SELF-DOUBTING / QUAVERING, QUAKING, SPOOKY STATE BECAUSE MY BRAIN—
MY SENSE OF SELF,
MY EXPERIENCES AND WAS NOT PREPARED FOR THIS—
TO PUT INTO ANY KIND OF CONTEXT?


ALL OF A SUDDEN I'M WONDERING—
"PLANET EARTH U.S.A."
I AM DESTABILIZED TO MY CORE.


I AM TRYING TO BE AN ARTIST.


WHY AM I TRYING TO BE AN ARTIST.

ACTUALLY AM BEING AN ARTIST BUT ON A PRETTY SMALL SCALE AT THE MOMENT—

BECAUSE I HAVE PASSION.
WHY DO I HAVE PASSION—


BECAUSE I SAW THE MYSTERY ALL AROUND ME AND I NEVER KNEW QUITE WHAT TO THINK—
BUT I LIKED ITS RHYTHM.


WHAT RHYTHMS?

THOSE RHYTHMS AROUN YOUR BODY,
WHAT'S IN YOUR MIND AND IN YOUR SIGHT,


WHAT DOES THAT HAVE TO DO WITH ANYBODY?

BUT IT HAS TO DO WITH MY PERSONAL FEARS AND PERSONAL THRILLS.

MY BODY.