bensanford: My silence is one of my favorite things
bensanford: Aren’t we all trapped in existence?
bensanford: We Are Done Surviving. Now We Get to Live
bensanford: I’ve tasted impossible things, but none quite as sweet as you
bensanford: What does the color red mean to you?
bensanford: 2020 is going to need a lot of art
bensanford: Whispered to the moon that I wanted to kiss you
bensanford: Sunset
bensanford: Imagine your eyes flooding with the luminous blue of the sea
bensanford: Silent moves. Loud results
bensanford: Express yourself in every way possible
bensanford: Whatever takes our pain away is holy
bensanford: Throw your guilt religion to the liars and the weak
bensanford: The magic light that appears to shine is not the light of benevolent design
bensanford: Swing Away
bensanford: You become what you choose to see
bensanford: Mirror Mirror
bensanford: NYC at Night
bensanford: Sight doesn’t make vision real
bensanford: Go read a painting
bensanford: The cold crushing gears of this machine make quick work of pesky emotions
bensanford: A valley full of slow dances with you
bensanford: I love you. Now sit here quietly with me as the world runs out of light.
bensanford: Peace cannot be taught, it must be found.
bensanford: Humans that inspire playlists
bensanford: I see you in deep colors
bensanford: An Effigy so Wondrous to Behold
bensanford: The good news, the year is almost over. The bad news, there will be another.
bensanford: A window, holy gold