EJACULATION #3

The creation of my third canvas.

My body becomes the brush.

A single impulse turns into an irreversible trace.

In this instant, pleasure burns into matter—its shape revealed only through a hidden chemical dialogue between fluid and canvas.

The climax of desire mirrors the climax of creation—each an act of surrender, each leaving its indelible mark.

What is the conception of art if not the moment of losing rationality and consciousness? The loss of control

Nothing staged. Nothing repeated.

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